Hey all, My mama is in the house! We all get tense because
we all get to here the times we where little people and then
we get the fourth degree because such and such and all
of a sudden we are back in 5th grade and oh, god no, please mom.
My Mom and I are tight, we laugh and cry, talk and joke.
Its blissful in some ways. There isn't a time in my Mom's
life she wasn't available or upfront about stuff and never
left us questioning her decisions and her ability to mother
our family. Me and two of my brothers would always end
up scrapping and we would tease my 3 sisters up and down.
My dear mother had her hands full and mostly on her own.
My Mom turned 77 this year.