I Heart Mom

My mother has volunteered to drive out to the Cape tomorrow morning to drop off our security deposit at Our Inn and check out a few things in Wellfleet.

And I keep trying to come up with a clever "Where does x end and y begin?" question related to my fears that my mother's pleasantly surprising gung-ho participation will somehow turn into a bitter battle for control, but......a) I can't come up with anything good and b) I feel like maybe I should once again shelve the witticisms and just revel in the fact that my mom is totally rad. I mean, seriously? She's rad.