My mom's birthday was yesterday--yes--Labor Day! And I totally spaced it!
Merle remembered it!
But not me!
I'm a B-a-d daughter!
While I ran from the Salvation Army store to the Parkwood Thrift store, in my quest to find my daughter the perfect albeit cheap last minuet dress for graduation, I did remember my mom enough to pick-up a shirt that I thought she might be able to wear. The shirt cost probable $1.50.
Okay, I guess this gonna make me sound just--oh so--cheap!
I made a birthday card for my mom on the computer, and then took the dollar fifty shirt and a candy bar over to her today. The candy bar I bought at dollar tree, which it sells four candy bars for a dollar.
Happy Birthday MOM!
H-mm! Maybe that explains the squeaking when I walk?