Ok, I feel better that I got all that out and went to work and have sat back down again. Blah.. but I wasn't really mad at you Nicole, really. I know you know how I feel... seriously, all three of us (my sisters and I) have people we met maybe once, walking up to us and trying to talk to us about stuff we barely even mentioned to my mom. Damn, I think that's why I'm good at talking to total strangers about things because I have to do it ALL THE TIME! I mean what do you say to someone that you are stuck in a room with that says to you... so you have an eating problem? I don't have one, but it's the only example I could come up with. But anyway, I'm over it, she'll never change.
Posted by tricia at May 27, 2004 05:58 PMHey at least MY mom doesn't try to hug you any more and ask you to "save her daughter."
Posted by: deanne at May 28, 2004 02:26 PMBut I loved it when she did that! Ok, it was kinda sad... but your mom does give really good hugs. :o)
Posted by: tricia at May 28, 2004 05:51 PM