I sneeze exactly like my mother. I smile with my mouth open (my sisters do this too). I'm sure there are other things, but those are the first ones that come to mind.
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It's gonna be a hootenanny.
Or maybe a jamboree.
Or possibly even a shindig or lollapalooza.
Perhaps it'll be a hootshinpaloozaree. I don't know.
I'm impatient, hot tempered, and very snarky like mom.
On the good side, I'm told that I'm very knowledgeable of our family and geneaology, passionate for what I believe in, active and on the go just like her. I also walk and hold my purse the same way she does.
Amen to that. My mom is an incredible cook, and I burn water.
The really weird thing that I share with my mom is that our voices are almost identical. My own grandmother can't tell if it's me or my mom on the phone.
I am like my mom in more ways than I could ever list here:
Independent, crave information, politically aware and opinionated, caring, thoughtful, loving, involved with children, involved in the community, same sense of humor... I am so lucky to be so much like her. And dang, I miss her.
Hybrid Mode
