I knew it was only a matter of time before this showed up, as I wouldn't return any of her phone messages. And now if you'll excuse me, I must go finish my frittata.
Ah...my mother. Ever since I moved from Florida to California for college, I've been receiving letters from her about two times per week. Some I tore up. But most of them, I kept in a large container I hid in the corner of my garage. Now, I'm claiming my place as the official curator for this still-growing, ever-evolving collection of her advice, warnings, fears and curious discoveries.
If you can relate, send me an email at crazymomletters@gmail.com.
3 comments:
hahahaha, my mom got sick from eggs! <3
Woah! That sucks, Hampton! Hope she's feeling better. Should I be listening to my mother's warnings, after all?
Nah.
wow ur mom wrote so many letter to u that too handwritten...excellent collection and you have preserved it well too
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