They Call Me Mom
May 14, 2012 in Just Life, Raising these kids, Raising these Parents, The Small People Know Me as "Mommy"
Finally, 5 years into it, I had the perfect Mother’s Day. Not that the others have been at all bad, they just weren’t perfect. On my first Mother’s Day, JB bought me a little snow cone machine. What, you say? You see, my first real job (which required a wee exaggeration about my age) was back up snow cone maker at the flea market. People, you haven’t lived until you’ve worked at either a flea [...]
