Not all of us are cut out to be mothers. You need a careful, quiet, nurturing nature. I will raise a glass to those mothers out there, experienced or not, who have bore, diapered and raised us through all our temper tantrums, selfish attitudes and disrespect. I raise a glass to all those who have passed through the veil, and those who are still in the world. I love all those mothers and respect them since I too have been in their shoes. I also raise a glass to those who were put into the position of being mothers even at a young age, even to their siblings. May they all have a wonder Mother’s Day tomorrow!