Wednesday, December 22, 2004
almost makes up for severe nicotine withdrawal
After dinner I casually mention that I wish there are cookies in the house, hoping that perhaps some will turn up in the next week or so. Less than one hour later, Mom brings a plate of chocolate chip cookies with still melty chips out to me in the computer room. This would never, ever have occured a few years ago. God bless her soul. And Empty Nest Syndrome.
3 comments:
Aww, how cute. Lucky son of a-- I mean, so everything's going well?
Aww, how cute. Lucky son of a-- I mean, so everything's going well? --Drone
Oh-ho, you are going to have it made this holiday season. My mom does my laundry for me when I go home (without me asking, I might add) and I only live 40 minutes away from them.
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