Such. A. Cute. Face.
Those are the words my mama said to me this morning. Strange. Sounded more like a growl. I was just holding her glasses for her and I made sure they were safe before she took them back. She said other words - words I hadn't heard before. One phrase started with 'son of a...' which is odd because I'm a girl. The next one was odd because she started talking about herself I think. Mother something or other. I think she appreciated my work. I should celebrate by urinating on the dining room floor. Great day.











