The next time my almost 87 year old mother tells you she is "falling apart" or "can barely get out of the chair" she is full of crap. Crap. The woman repeatedly ran up and down her hallway with 28 pounds of screaming Eliza on her back. My mother can kick your butt.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
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I love your mother, maybe just a wee bit scared of her. I can't run up and down the hall with a toddler on my back!
ReplyDeleteThis just absolutely had me in stitches! Priceless! ;-D
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