My mom is the COOLEST mom. Ever. Period.

I've written about my mom before.

Have I mentioned I admire her? I do. A lot. She just had a birthday and being the terrible daughter I am, I totally forgot to call. Yup, that's me...forgetful. I think once you have kids you lose a huge part of your brain...at least that's what I'm going to blame it on. My mom is FAR too classy to say "You loser! You forgot my birthday!" Because I didn't forget, not really, I just forgot what day I was living in at the moment.

So, if you read the previous post, you know she's a pretty busy gal. Well, she's become even busier, with Extreme Cowboy competitions. Did you notice the word Extreme? Yeah. What a woman!

Oh, and she's becoming quite the talented photographer. I remember when she took photos when we were kids, people were lucky if they still had their heads in the final product. (Love ya, mom!)

A couple of recent photos from mom:
Extreme Cowboys! YEEHAW!

Horses grazing, in the west somewhere. In the wide open spaces where they have mountains. And tall trees. I'm jealous.

Finally, mom gets artsy with the tall mountain trees against an amazingly beautiful sky. Couldn't you just imagine falling asleep right there, watching the clouds creep on by?

Oh, and mom? HAPPY BIRTHDAY! And thanks for being such a cool mom.

P.S. Wild and Unruly STILL have their bags packed. Just in case you might want them for awhile. Please?