Until the day they die.
I love mine!
More than words can say...
Saturday night:
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Voice mail: "Robyn. I know you're probably working your 2nd job so call me when you get home."
2nd voice mail a few hours later (because, of course, I was riding 450 miles that day and the last thing I thought about was my cell phone): "Robyn. I need to talk to you. Call me."
Ok.... 9:30pm get the messages and figure I better call.
Mom: "I need you to get on the computer. I need our flight information for Michigan. I need to send it back to school with Chase for their records."
Me: "I can't Mom. I'm not near a computer."
Mom: "You're not near a computer? Where are you?"
Me: "Just a little bit North of Fort Worth. I took a little ride today with some friends. We're having a meet and greet. My girlfriend wanted to give me a more comfortable seat for my bike and then we're all going to hear a friend preach at his church tomorrow. He's got a church for bikers and his brothers and the girls want to hear him."
Mom: "YOU RODE YOUR BIKE ON THE HIGHWAY???!!! Out of town?????"
Me: "Yes Mom. I've ridden on the highway in Houston a lot."
Mom: "But you're up north?! Out of town? On your bike???"
Me: "Yes."
Mom: "I can't believe you're taking that thing out of town! I can't believe you'd be so..."
Me (interrupting): "Mom. Do not be mad at me. This is why I didn't tell you. Now listen -- I don't drink, I don't do drugs, I don't do anything illegal. I'm working two jobs and I have ONE vice -- riding. Do NOT tell me what I can or cannot do."
Mom: "FINE! If you want to end up on the side of the road with your face all smashed in and skin all ripped off and your body all mangled up so be it. I can't believe you did this Robyn."
Me: *sighing* "Mom... know this one thing... if that happens, know that there was a smile on my face the whole way down. I'm having the time of my life."
Mom: "Whatever. I'll talk to you later. Good bye."
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I think that went fairly well... LMAO!!!
My sister told me today that my mom called her all upset and wanted to add her into the will as a supplemental person to take care of things if she dies. My sister talked her down... thank goodness.
Try to sneak outta town and that's what I get...
I love my mom! :-)
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