I love my mom of course, but it took me forever to not let her bugaboos get to me. But looking back at it now, I don't want her to change because she gives me comic relief and is making this post possible.
My mom hates facial hair, always bugs me for even the slightest stubble. So yesterday we were rooting for all the same teams. Lions, Panthers and Bears. So I fell asleep just after halftime during the Packer/Bears game, and didn't know the score until she called me up. I assumed she fell asleep too.
NO, she turned off the TV during the halftime honoring of Bret..........BECAUSE HE DIDN'T SHAVE! He he he, and I told my mom really mom? Not everyone cares about looks. Oh my THOR, really, out of all the things to worry about. I cant say I don't have my own bugaboos, but still. My mom was a good sport about the phone call though.
A BEARD MOM? REALLY?
My mom hates facial hair, always bugs me for even the slightest stubble. So yesterday we were rooting for all the same teams. Lions, Panthers and Bears. So I fell asleep just after halftime during the Packer/Bears game, and didn't know the score until she called me up. I assumed she fell asleep too.
NO, she turned off the TV during the halftime honoring of Bret..........BECAUSE HE DIDN'T SHAVE! He he he, and I told my mom really mom? Not everyone cares about looks. Oh my THOR, really, out of all the things to worry about. I cant say I don't have my own bugaboos, but still. My mom was a good sport about the phone call though.
A BEARD MOM? REALLY?
