MOM
my mom is one of the nazi sisters.  when we were little she was the meanest mom in the neighborhood... lol
she once got pulled over on the way to montana for driving 40 mph in a 15 mph speed zone.  she insisted that she was "not going 40" and that she would "go to jail before she'd accept a ticket."  i think the cop was afraid of her.  he let her go.
i am getting more and more like her as i get older.  i think that's scary.  we both hate to shop, are not afraid to speak our minds, and both get really ornery sometimes... however, i didn't get a D in geometry...
we are world travellers together... we've been to mexico, italy, germany, austria, and the netherlands.  she and my dad are going to prague in april...
she, wanda and margie lift weights twice a week... therefore, she thinks she could still kick my butt.  sometimes i have to put her in a choke hold just to let her know how it really is...
this goofy picture is from cancun... notice the striking family resemblance.  a kid at school saw this picture and had a kind of strange look on his face.  "this is your mom?' he asks me. 
"yeah.... but i'm adopted."  I say jokingly.
"oh that's right. i already knew that."  he answer back, dead serious.
hhmmm.....
my mom and i get along really well.  she's pretty cool for a mom (all my friends agree).  i enjoy hanging out with her.  she's fun.  and even when she is momzilla, i love her to pieces.
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