My mom’s a photographer. Not like a, my mom bought a camera and is playing around with it, photographer. My Moms kind of photographer who other photographers hire to take their own family portraits. She’s good. I am so proud of her, and all of her accomplishments.  This post isn’t about how incredible of a photographer she is, because no photographer could have stopped me from feeling the way I felt the day she sent me this picture.  I have to apologize for the poor photo quality. This is actually a picture of the image on a computer screen. I don’t even have the original anymore.  To some, this might…