When We look in the Mirror,
We see a strange face: a look from our past
that we can't seem to place, When we speak to our children,
We hear a strange sound...
yet vaguely familiar... one We've been around
The way that we laugh and the way that we talk,
the looks that We give and the way that we walk
There's only on answer. There can't be another...
We think we am slowly becoming our MOTHER!!
Patti and Me have started a new tradition, where on the Mother's Day saturday we go with our daughters and our Mom to Cold Stone Creamery. We say we are not going to get the biggest, but when we arrive our eyes are bigger than our stomache's but it is a lot of fun.
Chante, Our Mom, and Jessika
Jessika who is very much like her Mom, Patti
And when people call our house they can't tell if they are talking with me or Chante(sounds like she is becoming her Mother).
It was a faboulous Mother's Day!
Happy Mother's Day, Mom!