Happy Mothers Day

[Susie]

Happy mothers day mummys, and happy mothers day to meself

 

[Bastet]

i think mothers day is somewhere in may over here. not sure cause we don't celebrate it anyway.
nevertheless: happy mothers day to you susie!

 

[my dying groom]

*breaks out in a sweat*

Thanks Bastet, I thought I've forgotten about it again. Not that we'd really celebrate it, but complete ignorance isn't good for the atmosphere.

 

[Morpheus]

yeah Susie you got me there for a minute. thanks Irene for clearing it up.


Anyway, Happy motherday Susie!!!

 

[zupi_clone]

Happy Mammies Susie!! i had me card, then i spotted a row of dwarf daffodils down the garden this morning, worked out well, shes very pleased!!

 

[Susie]

cheers folks an Ado my brother did that all the time hahaha

 

[zupi_clone]

awwww brendawwww happy mamiawww day amigo!!

 

[Strangelight]

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[insidethefall]

When I was in London last year, I bought my mum a card only to realize that mum's day is different than in the U.S. , at least i didn't send it hehe

 

[zupi_clone]

my mams gone out and left a big tin of irish roses chocos in the living room, not a good idea

 

[Maqus]

All hail Mothers of the Board, Bastet, Brenda and Susie

Here's a part from the book I'm reading now, about a mother, it touched me quite a lot.


When she came out of hospital in July 1989, tormented by doubts about her survival, Mother asked me to take her photograph. Through the little eye of the Canon automatic I saw her hopelessly struggling to give her frightened face an expression which she would leave us, her children, as her last. I believe that she was sure of that. I watched that inner effort to raise her sad, drooping face and drag a smile on to it, while, no matter how she tried, the effort resulted in one single unambiguous expression (which she could not see or know), a naked spasm of fear.
Suppressing a surge of emotion, hidden behind the camera, I struggled between the wish to do what she asked and the terror that, if I did, the picture really would be her last.
'That's it!' I said, pressing the shutter.
Chance ordained: there was something wrong with the camera. And Mother recovered.

 

[Bastet]

what book is it?

 

[Bastet]

what book is it?

oh, and happy mothers day brenda. didn't know you're one

 

[Maqus]

Dubravka Ugresic's The Museum of Unconditional Surrender.

 

[zupi_clone]

oh gawwd uke:

 

[Bastet]

that bad ado?