So I text my mom this photo of a photo from my “memory book” that my parents put together for my high school graduation:
What can I say? Times are tough all over. I’m going to be taking pictures of the flowers in the yard to send to Mike’s mom. Silly. But I actually do think it’s the thought that counts. Anyway. I sent it at…8:23 AM. An hour plus later I get a text back saying simply, You are up early. Hahahahaaaaaaaa. Good one, Mom. Hope I didn’t wake you!
I may be able to start a category called Shit My Mom Says. Hilarious.