The silly woman ran off to the South of all places to do a nasty job that needed to be done for a good friend...
but, that's the sort of person she is, if you need her, she is always there.
She's the kind of lady you can count on.
She's a fabulous writer (I've tried to convince her to write a book... *hint* *hint*), which is also the reason she has not read my novel. I want it to be good when she does.
She makes nummy food.
weird Country music.
She loves Jesus, she loves my Daddy soooo much, she loves my brother, and she loves me-even though I's a goober.
She manages to get so much stuff done, it's ridiculous. I'm beginning to appreciate this more and more as I've done part of her job for the past few days. What with our house-cleaning, Grandpa's house-cleaning, hanging out with Grandpa, feeding people, etc... it's a lot of work.....speaking of work, I must work on my composition tomorrow... must.
Anywho, that's not all she does, either. She plans my graduation, works part time, and makes it look a lot simpler than it really is.
So, Mommy, I'm sorry for the times I've taken you for granted. You are a great Mom and I love you!
I hope everything goes well for you! Goodnight!... It's gonna be a long ten days.... but at the end, there will be Dutch Bros.