A Chat With Mom

#1 · January 2, 2001, 6:49 pm

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A Chat With Mom

I have five siblings - three sisters and two brothers.

One night I was chatting with my Mom about how she had changed as a mother
from the first child to the last.

She told me she had mellowed a lot over the years ...

"When your oldest sister coughed or sneezed, I called the ambulance. When
your youngest brother swallowed a dime, I just told him it was coming out
of his allowance."

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