Maggie just went about bonkers when mom pulled up out front of my house. She wagged her tail spastically with a look on her face that said, "She's here! She's here!"
"Sorry I snapped at you this morning," mom said. "The phone rang all morning and I couldn't get any sleep. Come get your cokes and I have some of your medicine."
The way I looked you would think an angel had come down from heaven and blessed me. I smiled, gave mom a hug, and welcomed her inside.
"Who is it Maggie?" I asked.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! It's momma!" Maggie seemed to say.
I smiled again, gave mom another big bear hug, and we talked for thirty minutes until she wanted to go lay down. I love my mom so much and can't stand for her to be upset with me. I can be so emotionally fragile sometimes.
2 comments:
I think you and your Mom understand one another. That is a very good thing. Wish my Mom cared how I feel.
You really are blessed with parents who love you!
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