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Originally Posted by marquise1911
My mom would whoop the hell out of us while cooking the dinner we would have to eat, still breathing hard w/ snot running down out our nose. Needless to say she never burned the rice...
*** dropping DEAD @*** "like she just stepped off a perm box"  |
Moms are good that way. Go figure. And Lord help you if you didn't eat every bit that was on that snotty, tear-wet plate.
*sigh*
I am so happy to be grown sometimes, lol. Not that I still don't have the fear of Mom, but I can buy my own food now, so...that helps.
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