She’s been teaching you for years; it’s your turn to show her a thing or two. Share with her your favorite beer or take a walk on the wild side and try something new. Who knows? You may just convert her to a beer goddess of sorts. If she’s not already, that is. If distance hinders a face-to-face, kick it old school and hop on the phone.
From 1-4 P.M. on Mother’s Day, we invite all breweries, brewpubs, restaurants, bars and bottle shops to raise a pint in appreciation of all moms. Beer/food specials, brewery tours, giveaways – you name it. Whatever incentives you choose to further educate and encourage patrons to bring their mommas on in for a visit, we sincerely thank you. And we’ll do our best to help you spread the word. Be sure to post your event on www.craftbeer.com.
I feel blessed to be a mother myself, with a beautiful 17-year-old daughter, Ali; my grown stepdaughter, Elizabeth, whom I used to jokingly refer to as my “practice child;” and my 14-year old stepson, Matt–who is all boy and gives me a run for my money every day. You can bet I’ll be enjoying a beer or two on Sunday in celebration of my status!
Meanwhile, I have two official Moms in my life: my adoptive mother, Mary Ann; and my birthmom, Linda. Both walked me down the aisle when I married Paul in May of 2002. Mary Ann lives about an hour from me, and we will be spending Mother’s Day together. Linda lives in New England, and though I won’t be with her, I hope she’ll raise a glass with me virtually across the miles. It was Linda’s openness about her teen pregnancy that lead me to finding my birthfather, Jack, and the McAuliffe clan. I’m so thankful to her for being in my life, and trusting me with the truth. My mother-in-law, Rose DeLuca, is also a wonderful presence in my life; and I am thankful for the son she gave me. We will be missing Paul’s dad, Louie, at every occasion this year–including Mother’s Day.