
24 hours of Matriarch Adoration
May 11, 2008It’s Mother’s Day, you filthy, basement-dwelling ne’erdowells! Put down that keyboard, turn off your monitor, and dedicate your day to making your mother (or grandmother, stepmother, or guardian) feel appreciated, loved, and generally let her know that you appreciate all the hard work she does, or did, for you.

For my part, I won’t go into the mental anguish and torment I put myself through making this tray full of cookies with my kids, to be presented to Gdaysheila (and also to her mother). Needless to say, after growing up with one of the only things I actually liked about myself being my spelling ability (yes, I’m a sad, sad individual), actually casting aside everything I knew to spell Mum ”Mom” almost killed me. With death. That’s how much I love the mothers in my life. And yes, I called the ones back home in Australia too.
At least Gdayboy and Gdaygirl had fun making the cookies with me.
Now, let’s tie all this back to VS.








