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wow. mom and i just had the best dinner ever. we werent very hungry, so it was just a small meal, but it was probably the best dinner ive ever had with my mom.
we laughed and joked the entire time. i reminded her of times when:
·we first moved to inverness and we lived in these two story townhouses. i was sometimes a trouble maker when i was little, so my mom had to come up with things she thought would make me respect her and whatnot. she used to fill up a plastic pitcher with water, chase me up the stairs, and dump it on me when i was bad. i would run around screaming and yelling for her not to do it, but she'd do it anyways. after about three times of that happening, i stopped whatever i was doing that was bad. so i pulled out this pitcher, now in the fridge filled with iced tea, and began telling her that exact same story. she doesnt remember it, but i do, and its soo hilarious now. i could barely tell the story because i was laughing so hard.
·we were in st pete and we went to a very nice restaurant. every table was arguing and bickering before dinner, but after we ate some 'special' that they advertised, everyone that ate it was in a good mood&we were all laughing. it was really weird.
mom and i couldnt stop laughing and everything that happened seemed to be funny. a few times when i got laughing so hard, food went all over the place. lmao. she said, in these exact words, "Oh thats cute. Thats realllly attractive. Where's your camera?! I'm going to get it and send these suckers all over the United States." i guess its just a you-had-to-be-there and you have to know my mom kind of thing. i♥her.
we laughed and joked the entire time. i reminded her of times when:
·we first moved to inverness and we lived in these two story townhouses. i was sometimes a trouble maker when i was little, so my mom had to come up with things she thought would make me respect her and whatnot. she used to fill up a plastic pitcher with water, chase me up the stairs, and dump it on me when i was bad. i would run around screaming and yelling for her not to do it, but she'd do it anyways. after about three times of that happening, i stopped whatever i was doing that was bad. so i pulled out this pitcher, now in the fridge filled with iced tea, and began telling her that exact same story. she doesnt remember it, but i do, and its soo hilarious now. i could barely tell the story because i was laughing so hard.
·we were in st pete and we went to a very nice restaurant. every table was arguing and bickering before dinner, but after we ate some 'special' that they advertised, everyone that ate it was in a good mood&we were all laughing. it was really weird.
mom and i couldnt stop laughing and everything that happened seemed to be funny. a few times when i got laughing so hard, food went all over the place. lmao. she said, in these exact words, "Oh thats cute. Thats realllly attractive. Where's your camera?! I'm going to get it and send these suckers all over the United States." i guess its just a you-had-to-be-there and you have to know my mom kind of thing. i♥her.