Blog on the run


This is my mom y’all. She’d likely whip me if she knew that I was putting her on blast, but I’m bored and feel like writing.
I’m blessed to have her and she me. Our birthdays are a day apart and I’m her one and only baby boy. She doesn’t drive anymore. Traffic works her nerves. It works mine too, but I’ll brave it for the woman who made me.
Love your parents, especially in their twilight years. They need you like you needed them when you were young. Show them the same patience and understanding because the world has changed a lot since they were your age.

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