Getting older is not for sissies. I'm not a sissy, thank goodness. I'm a physical therapist, mom, daughter, sister, friend, and I am looking forward to "what's next?"
My mom visited this week. She stopped in Monday evening for a rest on her trip home from Tennessee, and spent the night with us. She had been driving Dad's big ole truck all the way from Tennessee. Thus, I dedicate this You Tube video of a song from one of the kids favorite shows a few years ago, to her
4 comments:
I love your mom. As you know. And I love my mom. And I love you.
Can't stop laughing. Does Ron know you did that? I love you too. mom
That was fun! Made me want to hit the open road. Wish I knew your mom.
Yes, Full-Throttle Momma. I am aware of this here bloggin. It's a gud one. Miss you.
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