Sunday, May 09, 2004
Mother's Day. 130th Day, 236 Left, Week 19.
'No Matter How Old a Mother is, She Watches Her Middle-Aged Children For Signs of Improvement.' -Florida Scot-Maxwell
'No Matter How Old a Mother is, She Watches Her Middle-Aged Children For Signs of Improvement.' -Florida Scot-Maxwell
Mom has arrived. Good. She's so happy, it's like a dream come true.
We had a lunch here at my aunts with grandma and her boyfriend. It went fine... No fights this time, I guess it's because my mom wasn't here. Grandy is worried that my mom might not come back. Dunno where she got that from!
Did I mention that I got a new book by Frank McCourt? Oh yeah I did. I love it!
Why did the gum cross the road? - Cuz it was stuck to the chickens foot. Ouch... Lame one!
I feel good. A little perturbed, but good.
"Hey, I got here just now.
Everything went ok, had no problems at all. Still can't believe I'm here.
Don't know if I'll be able to check the e-mails. Write to you later. The streets here are like Edwards scissors' hand. So cute. Send news.
Luv ya,
Mom"
Everything went ok, had no problems at all. Still can't believe I'm here.
Don't know if I'll be able to check the e-mails. Write to you later. The streets here are like Edwards scissors' hand. So cute. Send news.
Luv ya,
Mom"
