My mother is strange.
As strange as to not be suspicious of many cars in front of the house after
having left home for a few hours.
This April was her 50th birthday.She said all she wanted was
new front teeth,but a surprise party was much cheaper.(hehe)
Oh,today's Mothers day isn't it?
So I should say something along the lines of
"Mom,you're so great and I don't know where I'd be without"
But I do where I'd be.
I wouldn't be here(as in alive)
Now,to think about it,I recall that I was the,um..
the "surprise child".
Oh well! I'm here now and you can't get rid of me.
Well, you could rid the world of me,but that would be legal.
Anyways,what was saying? Oh,right.What my mom means to me.
She's strange.(I said that already didn't I?)
And I love her.
How happy she was when she walked in the door and saw all these "older" lookin' people. |
rachel
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