Today I don’t want to talk about food.
I want to talk about a special person.

A good food teacher.

Creator of my most favourite meal ever.

A try-everything-once encourager.

Eater of a spoon of sugar when there’s no dessert.

Historical novel lover.

Maker of a mean meat loaf.

Secret pigging out partner.

Holder of my darkest secrets.

Provider of any-time hugs.

Crazy shoe shopping accomplice.

Eternal supplier of the “it’ll-be-all-right”.

Giver of endless, unexplainable quantities of immeasurable love.

Happy Birthday Mumma.

We’ve come a long way from here.

You only get more beautiful every year.
And I love you from the deepest reaches of my heart.
Forever.