I had to go for bloodwork this morning so the first thing that came to mind for tender was the 3 pokes that now have bandaids on them. I had the guy and of course he remembered me. I have deep veins passed down from my Mom so having bloodwork taken is quite an ordeal.
When I would go with Mom after they got it I would come out and say “thanks Mom”. Why oh why did I have to get that gene? Or the one where I get white hair early? My friend and I were discussing this the other day and he said yeah but you cheat because you colour it. If I had to fast my Mom would take me out for breakfast. We would often run errand after so of course we would get coffee. Although if I went to my regular one this one guy would exclaim “whoa, what happened to you?
TLC is about taking care of other people. On Monday I went to a luncheon and for a second I thought “I have to go home and tell Mom what we had” and then realized I couldn’t. I was talking to a friend of hers last night and she said you can still talk to her.
I’m a softy. I cry at movies and some commercials. I have a tender heart…something I’m glad I share with Mom.