MOM’S BIRTHDAY + GENERAL MOM KNOWLEDGE
Good morning, afternoon or evening my readers!
Now this post is a tad late, but I just got Photoshop a few days ago and can finally edit my pictures! I’m obsessed with editing because I’ve been doing webdesign and stuff since I was a teenager so I reaaally love to use Photoshop. Once you got the spin it’s not that difficult at all π (Well.. that could cound for everything in life. Stupid sentence.) What I wanted to say is that you can expect more pictures of me again doing looks or outfits or reviews or whatever I tend to do.
Also, there is one thing when I’m at home: I never leave with at least one thing in my bag. Or hand. Or, most of the time, plastic bags. LOTS of plastic bags. You know, my mom really is a hen. She was worried sick a year when I studied abroad because she always thought I layed around starving in Japan (In the end, I gained weight.) She really needs to be needed so I just let her be. It’s not that it won’t be nice, but…. when I left at her birthday I had more stuff in my arms than she received as presents!! It was just hilarious. Let me make it visual for you:
I had two huuge bags, a little plasticbag from my mother, two coats and the bag I brought with me. My mother gave me hangers (because I said on the phone I need to buy some for my “new” closet), some boxes (because I said I need some storage stuff), really a lot of litred of my favorite drink (which I never buy because it’s expensive!), all my postage including my new parka which she all picked up herself at the post office for me, and two full cakes from my grandmother (marble cake & cheesecake / the marble cake destroyed my fitness motivation!!) It was just HUGE. And heavy. She wanted to pay me a taxi because I couldn’t carry all the stuff but my grandmother insisted to drive me (did I mention she’s 70??) I have to say we really have some power women in our family and I’m proud! π Oh and for the stuff you see here… it goes like that ALWAYS. Everytime I come home, there’s something that wanders in my pocket. Sometimes my mom already prepared plastic bags for me to take home, LOL. I am really grateful to have such a kickass mom and wanted to say THANK YOU AND I LOVE YOU MOM. I hope you all didn’t die from mom overload!! I didn’t have the time to prepare a new post (but I’ve got some planned!) so please bare with this little one π
Thank you for reading & Talk to you all soon! Much love,
Sam