A relationship with Momma is unique, it takes us back to the days when we watched how she spoke and mimiced her in wonder, when we lay and oggled her mannerisms in awe and copied and tried to be like her, back to the time when we suckled on her breasts and snuggled up close to her warmth, and when she wasn't around to suckle on we cried our lungs out, it takes us back to the time when we entered the world forcing our way out of her vaginal canal; taking us back to before our birth, when we lay in amniotic fluid, and listened to the vibrations of her voice, and further back to our first formations and before, to the explosive joining of the egg and sperm cells, replicating and joining to forge our DNA and the miracle of life in a massive burst of energy as we made our way into the world from the before to the now.