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Nymphchick said:
well ladies, those of you with men in your lives. i hope you got breakfast in bed 
and spoiled. my kids are cooking me breakfast and they gave me some cute gifts they made 
and you men who forgot today was moms day FOR SHAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and spoiled. my kids are cooking me breakfast and they gave me some cute gifts they made and you men who forgot today was moms day FOR SHAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and wtf? what is this doing in B&T?
Nymphchick said:
well ladies, those of you with men in your lives. i hope you got breakfast in bed and spoiled. my kids are cooking me breakfast and they gave me some cute gifts they made
and you men who forgot today was moms day FOR SHAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and spoiled. my kids are cooking me breakfast and they gave me some cute gifts they made and you men who forgot today was moms day FOR SHAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bah.
I wrote my mom a poem for this mother's day:
It's Mother's day,
One out of 365.
Just like the other 364,
It's great to be alive.
We're almost grown,
And leaving the home,
Is not too far away,
But on this day,
Love is shown,
For the woman
That molded us like clay,
I got her looks,
I got her smarts,
I got her headstrong ways,
But most of all,
I got the love
She passed me,
Every single day.
There are no words,
Nouns or verbs,
To describe the things she's done,
I guess amazing will have to do,
They should invent a better one.
You've raised us and you've fed us,
Soon we'll be released like doves,
But we know we can always
Count on one thing,
A Mother's love.
It's Mother's day,
One out of 365.
Just like the other 364,
It's great to be alive.
We're almost grown,
And leaving the home,
Is not too far away,
But on this day,
Love is shown,
For the woman
That molded us like clay,
I got her looks,
I got her smarts,
I got her headstrong ways,
But most of all,
I got the love
She passed me,
Every single day.
There are no words,
Nouns or verbs,
To describe the things she's done,
I guess amazing will have to do,
They should invent a better one.
You've raised us and you've fed us,
Soon we'll be released like doves,
But we know we can always
Count on one thing,
A Mother's love.
You've touched me in ways ive never been touched before, Icarus. I'm calling the cops.
Happy mothers day to all who are (or are going to become) mothers here. I called my mother, and my 2 grandmothers, since im over 300 miles away from all 3 of them. First mothers day ever I haven't spent with my mother. I am such a mommas boy. We'll, I am italian, so I guess I have an excuse.
Happy mothers day to all who are (or are going to become) mothers here. I called my mother, and my 2 grandmothers, since im over 300 miles away from all 3 of them. First mothers day ever I haven't spent with my mother. I am such a mommas boy. We'll, I am italian, so I guess I have an excuse.
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