This is my mother:
Pookah loves her.
He cried hard when we left.
He went to sleep and STILL woke up crying that he had to go home.
He goes HARD for my mother.
Maybe it’s because she has the patience to play things like memory with him.
Must be the former teacher in her.
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Camesha
Saturday 3rd of January 2015
Your Mom has a sweet spirit. I can tell. Pookah is one lucky little boy. Oh, and you're pretty lucky, too! LOL!
NON-Superwoman
Tuesday 4th of November 2014
Grandmothers are a treasure!
TheMrs
Tuesday 4th of November 2014
YourMama is BEAUTIFUL, I don't blame Pookah for crying!
Krissy
Tuesday 4th of November 2014
Jas is the same way about my mom
Louida
Tuesday 4th of November 2014
This is so sweet!