No....NOT "milk of magnesia".
Due to the enforced "Hallmark" holiday this Sunday...
Honor the real life Mom you had...
..or the not so real life Mom you would have liked to have.
MY mother...Emily, was a hoot. Simple, plain and very funny.
She liked to sing. Secretly wanted to be a professional singer. She looked a bit like Peggy Lee.
She would sing while she was cooking and tap out a rhythm with a butter knife on the counter or the cookie jar or the stove top.
She would say what I now call "Emilyisms" that sometimes took years for me to figure out.
Tags: I miss mine, notsoawful, wanna trade
What's that old cliche?
If you can't say something nice, don't say anything at all?
Yea, that's the one...
O, she dressed really well. And....um...er...she had nice eyebrows.
O, that's okay. My Dad made up for it :-)
She wasn't mean or anything, just...um... detached. Didn't show a lot of emotion or interest for any of her children...Outside of family vacations we didn't spend much time together and even then I was always with my cousins and my Aunts more than her.
I was closer to two of my Aunts--Mimi and Ginny, they were my confidantes---I whined talked [ah, teenage angst :-)]with them about boys and school and clothes and makeup and all that other girlie stuff ;-) I thinked they enjoyed spending time with me because they only had sons, no daughters. I was glad, and lucky, to have them.
Q: What's that old cliche?
If you can't say something nice, don't say anything at all?
Yea, that's the one...
did we have the same mom, Q? No WONDER we get along so well.
mine was quite pretty & she loves to laugh. She's also very bright.
Oh, Kitty, thanks for sharing about her. You paint a vivid picture of the wonderful woman that was Mom.
I miss my Mom also. Very kind and thoughtful, highly creative and very resourceful. When there was no money or time for a birthday card, she created one beautifully. And Halloween costumes and pinatas and teeny tiny Barbie clothes, etc She put lots of time and thought into gifts as well and it showed. When my children were born, we became even closer and now I miss my friend.
Thanks, Jaylee for asking. And for sharing about your own wonderful Emily.
Yeah, my biological mother died sixteen years ago. I wasn't close to her, although I was appreciative of her birthing me. Sad to say, she had lots of problems and no bootstraps.
I acquired my stepmother when I was ten, and she remains a mother in all respects except for the birthing part. I've mentioned here before, she's never stopped being the mom. One of my brothers and his wife is driving up here tomorrow and the resulting assemblage is going out for Mother's Day dinner.
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