When Bunny was one, she started to call me Mama. When Carter was one, he started to call me Mama. They still call me that, though I don’t have any ‘rules’ about it. If they want to call me Mom someday, then that’s just skippy.
This one?
He calls me Ma. Yesterday I had a vision of him as a big boy, opening the fridge, hollering, “Ma! What’s there to eat?”
2 comments:
It's funny. When I talk to Bun about you, I say, "Your momma..." and when I do, she gives me this look like "How'd you know I call her momma?" Yep, it's a big secret.
Shhh! We invented, that, you know. ;)
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