Snack Shack Momma

It's Mother's Day. It's a day to celebrate the maternal love that leads a grown woman with a thriving career to spend her Saturday volunteering behind the counter at her son's high school football team snack shack.

It's a day to applaud the sub-par bagels she serves in the a.m.

It's a day to salute the dirty-water dogs and greasy chips she serves in the p.m.

It's a day of serious all-American stadium indigestion.

Motherhood. If only it came with a side of truffled risotto. I can't quite picture that on the menu at the snack shack, but with a true-blue Mom behind the counter you never know what next Saturday might bring...