About that perfect mother comment …
March 12, 2005
After working the businesses today, I started some spring cleaning. I have to admit, I was doing a great job until I opened a box that had a piece of art packed in it from my oldest son. While smiling at it, I realized it was not a piece of art, but a Mother’s Day BOOK from last year! How is that for attention to detail?
So, I opened the book and began to read it. The book had the usual cute things like “my mom is as pretty as a rose” and “my mom is as helpful as a maid” but the more I read, the more disturbed I became.
