His mother was somewhat horrified to find one on the door
step dressed in the work uniform. In fact one was lectured about the folly of
getting off the sickbed and grilled about why she wasn't at least asked to
drive one to work and save an hour of bus ride...
Umm... you know one small slave hasn't been growled at by a
parental unit in 32 years. When did they become so logical or was it just that
we didn't notice that fact when we were teenagers?
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Master has to frequently (quite gleefully, in fact...) remind me that His Mother is going to "mother" me too whether I like it or not...we take the good with the bad.
Glad to see you're starting to recover, though. Hope it continues.
mothers, imo, start to become great friends only after you stop living under the same roof.
I get a motherly lecture from my mother in law every time we talk on the phone. I'm pretty glad she lives in California and not in our house.
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