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!"
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4 comments:
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!
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.
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!
hope she's in good health
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