:: shoodang out the whizbang ::

:: lundi, mars 12, 2007 ::

I'm pretty sure this is the reason I come home:

I was sitting at church with my mom, and I was shaking my foot. She put her foot on it to make me stop, and then when she moved it, I started shaking it again just to annoy her. Then she wrote down, very carefully, on her notepad, "A-D-H-D."
I laughed, but she nodded with great concern.

Then last night, she talked on the phone with a friend for a couple hours. She wanted to talk to me about what they had talked about by going on walk #2 of the day, but I didn't really want to.
Me: Ugh, do we have to go on a walk?
Mom: Let's put it this way, if walking could save your mother, would you?

I laughed for 10 minutes straight (and went for the walk), but she wasn't joking in the least.

:: Alexa 2:37 PM [+] ::

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