For a long time before I was engaged, when people used to ask me who my valentine is, I would tell them its my mom. Not that I would come home to her with flowers and chocolates, but if there was an extraordinary feeling I would get towards anyone, it would be for my mom. Im all grown up and she still insists on packing lunch for me. What’s greater than love for a mother? She is who makes me happy the most. Isn’t she cute?