Sunday, November 19, 2006

I Must Be Spastic

Every now and again, when I'm doing the usual things around the house and I know my mom is watching, I throw in a little funny dance or wiggle my butt to amuse her. (I like to make up and sing little ditties, too.) The silliness is a good way to bring a smile to her face. Although her latest observation on my attempt at humor, "I thought you were having a spasm!"

4 comments:

Whipped Cream said...

I really love you blog. I think it's hard to help you mom sometimes, but still she sounds like a wonderfull mother to have. Keep up the good work, I will keep reading your blog now and then!

Hugs ML said...

It must be so hard to be the caregiver of your Mom when years ago she was yours. You have a good sense of humour and such a joy of life. God will bless you for being such a good child.

Y | O | Y said...

Thanks for the encouraging words. I originally thought this was going to be a somewhat serious blog. But as I've gotten into it, most of the stories seem to be amusing, which is a good thing!

frogboy said...

hope she's in good health