My best friend in high school was Susie. Susie was about six inches shorter than I was, thin and blonde. We couldn't have looked more different if we had tried. She was smart, but she always copied my homework... not always, just Biology. I thought she was cool because she had her own phone and phone line in her own room. She thought I was cool because I freely cussed.
Showing posts with label scary momma. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scary momma. Show all posts
April 11, 2012
My bully can beat up my momma
Daughter 2 came racing down the sidewalk toward the minivan today after school. There was a boy chasing her. This is not anything different than any other day. Daughter 2's a very competitive kid to say the least. What was different was that the boy was smiling, even though he was losing, and Daughter 2, even though she was winning, was not smiling.
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