Labor Day means different things to different people. For me, it will always be my mommy's birthday. She would have been 66 today. I love her for all the lessons she taught me, the wisdom she shared, and the unconditional love she showed me when I was less than appreciative. I owe her so much. She taught me to read and to write and to dream. All the gifts I have were nurtured and brought forth by her. I'll love her forever. Please acknowledge your mother's today if you can. Namaste.