I love my mom. I do...I really do...I miss her because you all know we live 1200 miles from each other and see one another only once a year. Sometimes I get really home sick ....And I really want to talk to my Mom...
So I call..Hey I looked on your blog yesterday, she said..
I was wondering who was taking the picture of you looking out the window.
Then I realized it was Bob..but not until the next day.
I ask you...Do I resemble this face...? Does that look like my hair?
Dont get me wrong, I love my Mom...but I worry about her sometimes.