Well, I called my mom, who was feeling happy and expansive, despite her husband refusing to go to Sox game with her (man was she pissed about that after that ninth inning) (she also hadn't yet gone over to the home to see my grandmom.) Called my grandmom, who asked me six times whether I had a job lined up for the summer, five times whether I was having fun 'socially', and cried for the last three minutes.
and the 17-year-old barista at the Starbucks wished ME Happy Mother's Day. Yet more proof why I should get my coffee at Dunkin Donuts. Other than that, fun times. On 5/14/07, Ray Bradley <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
My maternal unit and I ate at the Original Pancake House in Rockville, drove up to Frederick and walked around the downtown area. Had some coffee, some ice cream, and bought some treats for the dogs. Nice day for a drive into the country. What did you folks do? - me Yahoo! Groups Links
