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Was Your Mom Mean? Was your mom mean? I know mine was. We had the meanest mother in the whole world! While other ate candy for breakfast, we had to have cereal, eggs, and toast. When others had a Pepsi and a Twinkie for lunch, we had to eat sandwiches. And you can bet our mother fixed us a dinner that was different from what other had, too. Mother insisted on knowing where we were at all times. You'd think we were convicts in a prison. She had to know who our friends were and what we were doing with them. She insisted that if we said we would be gone for an hour, we would be gone for an hour or less. We were ashamed to admit it, but she had the nerve to break the labor laws by making us work. We had to wash the dishes, make the beds, learn to cook, vacuum the floor, do laundry, empty the trash and all sorts of cruel jobs. I think she would lie awake at night thinking of more things for us to do. She always insisted on us telling the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. By the time we were teenagers, she could read our minds and had eyes in the back of her head. Then life got really tough! Mother wouldn't let our friends just honk the horn when they drove up. They had to come up to the door so that she could meet them. While everyone else could date when they were 12 or 13, we had to wait until we were 16. Because of our mother, we missed out on a lot of things other experienced. None of us have ever been caught shoplifting, vandalizing other's property or ever arrested for any crime. It was all her fault. Now that we have left home, we are all educated, honest adults. We are doing our best to be mean parents just like our mom was. I think that's what's wrong with the world today: there are not enough mean moms! May the Lord bless you and keep you |
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Yes, just like you stated. Just think Bill, when your youngin's get to the age of 16 you will know exactly what to do. We should bless mom's who are mean that have paved the way for us. hahaha (¯`•♥•´¯) ¤`•.♥.•´ ¤ (¯`•♥•´¯)
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hello sheri, thanks for stopping by, hope and pray that things are well your way, already started with the first child and continue with these children and grandchildren. some days they think i am so mean, one day they will appreciate it all, hahahaha, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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Then I am a mean and cruel mom  In life we must learn how to love, live with it and learn to let go.
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hahahahaha How are you doing Charie? Hang in there honey. Just think, you have a life time to being a mean mommy. (¯`•♥•´¯) ¤`•.♥.•´ ¤ (¯`•♥•´¯)
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you will be charie, hahaha, right now you are to easy going, but you are learning and that is a good thing, mahal kita, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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Dear Bill, How times have changed. I almost long to be 7 again oops ..NOT!! LOL Now I can dish it out on my kids . LOLLL Lis
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11/8/2007 1:00 pm |
amen! GBU  I keep telling my boy, you'll thank me one day!
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HI Sheri, I'm fine...but sometimes I think I'm mean to Shane and Skye when they want to eat junk food and I dont want to give them some In life we must learn how to love, live with it and learn to let go.
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that is what i do lisa, hahahaha, i dish it out to my kids, they tell me how tough they have it. that is the time i take them on a trip over to other side of town and show them what tough really is, then they are usually good for at least a week, hahahaha, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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hello lynn, yes they mean well, unfortunately it takes us so much time until we are adults and have our own kids until we finally grow to appreciate all that they have done, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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11/8/2007 3:02 pm |
Well my birth mother was mean she gave me away when i was a baby  But thank god my grandmother took me and adopted me  My grandmother is the only real mother i have ever known and how i miss her she passed away in 98  But one day i will reunite with her in heaven I have became a mom (raising ma sisters 2 kids) so i hope i wont turn out to be a hateful or mean mom i pray for guidance from the lord that he shows me how to raise them as hed have me raise them Romans 10:13 For who so ever shall call upon the name of the lord shall be saved
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Dear Joleney, Be blessed dear sis in Jesus. luv and hugss to ya . Lisa
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amen back4more, one day you will be appreciated that is for sure, thanks for stopping by, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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hello jolene, thanks for sharing, much like the same thing i have going on here raising my grandchildren, they will never really know their birth parents so hopefully one day they will thank me, hahahaha, we will see, cheers and God bless you May the Lord bless you and keep you
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that is awesome daphne, thanks for sharing, always good to see you over this way, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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My parents are the meanest... we their children got to sit and wait for our turn to talk, while they, the adults are still talking.... while some of our playmates are allowed to interrupt their parents while having important conversations. Did I miss out anything from my youth to see that some children are controlling their parents nowadays? Thank God for the meanest parents we had.... " We are fearfully and wonderfully made." Psalm 139:14a
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hello levs, thanks for sharing, as i said before, it is to bad that we waited so long in order to appreciate our parents, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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amen greg, it will be so happy to rejoin in heaven with love ones that i only met for a short time here on earth or those that were taken away from me before i truly had an opportunity to really show them how much i appreciate them, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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That's hilarious! I love it. As always Bill, thanks for brightening my day. Karen
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ok we have you back to laughing again, hahahaha, that is good, thanks for stopping by and sharing dear, cheers May the Lord bless you and keep you
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