TM #177- Mommy
My mother forgot me on a bus when I was nine months old. By the account I was given she was halfway down the street when one of the passengers came running after her, carrying me in her arms. Mother used to laugh when she told me about that day and the scoldings she received from the passenger, the bus driver, and my father
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Your mom sounds like she's a firecracker, Ducky! I can understand how you became the sweet, loving, gentle Ducky we all know and love.
I can tell you right now, barely knowing your mother, she was probably thanking God every day for a year after the bus incident that someone noticed and brought you back to her.
I'd love to see her again sometime, if she's up to it.
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