HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!!!

Sadie, My MOMMAH.

Heres a song for ya:

Early one Sunday morning

Breakfast was on the table

There was no time to eat

She said to me, Boy, hurry to Sunday school

Filled with her load of glory

We learned the Holy story

Shell always have her dreams

Despite the things this troubled world can bring

Oh, Sadie

Dont you know we love you

Sweet Sadie

Place no one above you

Sweet Sadie (Well, well, well)

Living in the past

Some times it seems so funny

But no money will turn your life around

I know this is going to be crazy because, my sister who is always in the background laughing at me is going to tell mommah about this post. She's going to want to see it so from NC Im going to have to play IT from beginning (turning on the computer) to the end. I doubt if we get to the end because ultimately I will get frustrated because I don't know what she's doing. Gotta love her.

Another actual conversation:

Mommah: What are you going to send me for mother's day??

Vixen: Nuthin.

Mommah: I want this book by (insert whatever name you have never heard of before)

Vixen: Okay, whats the title?

Mommah: I can't remember, I got it here somewhere. (I hear papers shuffling)

Vixen: uhhhgg. Okay, whats it all about???

Mommah: I can't remember.

Vixen: Nah, you don't want that.

Mommah: I don't want what?

Vixen: The book.

Mommah: (yelling) HOW YOU GONE TEEELLL ME WHAT I WANT???

Vixen: (laughing) Evidently, if you really wanted the book you would remember more than just some random mans name.

Mommah: It's the latest!!!! You get on my nerves.