May 08, 2005

Mom and I.

We have a strange relationship, especially since I've become a "grown man". I know that she worries about my welfare, but she won't call to check on me. She seems to have enough faith that I'll be allright, to abstain from becoming the stereotypical "Jewish Mother". Whenever we interact, I always feel like I'm appreciated, for who I am...the person I've become (despite my heritage) is okay with her. So, I ain't exactly a Momma's Boy.

Momma is a little bitty thing. She stands at about five feet two, and I can sneak up behind her and rest my chin atop her head without a problem. I am still cowed when she states that "I brought you into this world, and I can take you out".

I can say no more than...I Love You Momma.

Posted by Johnny - Oh at May 8, 2005 01:24 AM

Aww, sweet.

Posted by: Sissy at May 8, 2005 02:40 PM

Well... I have hope then that my boys will be cowed when I say that to them, since I'm all of 5'2. I was wondering if I was going to lose that advantage when they outgrew me...

Posted by: Boudicca at May 8, 2005 11:04 PM

Who are you trying to fool? You are a Momma's boy.

Posted by: ArmyWifeToddlerMom at May 9, 2005 11:15 AM
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