dear mom,
i know that when i began to use an empty glass jar i found in the cupboard as a drinking cup, you questioned my choice and laughed at my unconventionality. but, you see, the jar seems to fit perfectly in my hand--an awesome combination of heigh, weight, and material.
the other day, when i returned home from a brief respite away, you handed me the same glass jar and told me that you remembered how much i liked it and so that i may use it again, you cleaned it for me. that simple act of kindness and love made my day. thank you mom for being so sweet. i love you.
love,
me
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