Jun 05
Mothers make me cry.
Or, “Why I cringe whenever Pie touches my tattoo, just imagining the day that she tells me she has one herself.”
Or, “Why I cringe whenever Pie touches my tattoo, just imagining the day that she tells me she has one herself.”
June 5th, 2007 at 8:48 pm
You, my dear, just made another mom cry. Thank you for your sweet comment and thank you for this post.
And, for the record, with the exception of the librarian dream and a few other things, your about page reads like a cross between my inner monologue and the best girl friend I’ve never had.
Looking forward to reading more.
June 6th, 2007 at 6:45 pm
How I wish I could protect them from making the bad choices I have made, but I know I can’t.
June 7th, 2007 at 5:19 am
Hey Momma Bean! I’m tagging you on my site today. Have fun.