A passel of teenaged girls primping for the Homecoming Dance. You can only imagine the noise level. But as someone once reminded me: if your kids hang out at someone else's house, you're lucky; if they hang out at your house, you're blessed...
Some mothers are kissing mothers and some are scolding mothers, but it is love just the same, and most mothers kiss and scold together. ~ Pearl S. Buck
MOTHER of FOUR, freelance writer, amateur silversmith, domestic dynamo, chef de maison, head chauffeur, sanitation supervisor, social director, crisis manager, chief arbiter, errand expert, auxiliary ATM, maven of multitasking, sleep deprivation specialist, keeper of the cookies…
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