My mom wants Taylor (my other mom) to see this taylorswift
Maddie. This is a passionate plea and I see her reasoning. Your mom birthed you. I was off playing in coffee houses. Your mom tended to you when you cried as a toddler. I drew lyrics on my arms and stomped around in cowboy boots while you cried in the night. Your mom taught you how to speak and read. I was like ‘come on! Let’s all have fun and jump around at this concert and paint our faces with glitter!’
So no, I have not earned the right to be referred to as your ‘Mom’. I’m more like your crazy aunt. So you shall not call me 'Mom’.
