True story

I sent my mom a small package in the mail this morning with a not so cryptic note that said:

Dear Mom,
It's official. I'm an idiot. 
But I'm your idiot. 
Love, Monica

The package also contained her entire key ring (including car key) which we used when we visited my side of the family in Minnesota this weekend.

Why so hard on myself you might ask? Well, this is not the first time I've had to mail that silly set of keys back to my mom after flying back to DC.

I keep thinking "I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and gosh darn, those keys like me. They really like me." -M