Although i'm am o.a.p. myself, my mother is 92 years old, shes now buckled over with osteoporosis, and almost blind, a hearing aid that works when SHE wants it to, but,,,,,,,,,, she has a sense of humour second to none, and most certainly nothing wrong with her brain [ a bit like mine ? ] shes been a good living woman all her life [again a bit like me ?
] and the oldest and longest member of her church , she even visited me in hospital on her own, When i asked how she managed that, being blind , she says "ive a tongue in my head haven't i
] a real inspirational person.
i'm proud of her.
nuff said, , so a wee poem that i didn't write
When my prayers were poorly said,
Who tucked me in my widdle bed.
and spanked me butt, til it was red ?
,,,,,,,,,,,,Me Mudder !
In the morning
when the light would come,
and in me crib,me dribbled some
who wiped me widdle tiny bum,?
,,,,,,,,,,Me Mudder !
Who took me from my cozy cot
and placed me on me ice cold pot.
and made me pee-pee
when me could not ?
,,,,,,,,,,,,,Me Mudder !
Whose hair so gently she would part,
and hold me tightly to her heart
and sometimes squeeze me
til id,,,,,,,,,,, fart ?
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Me Mudder !
Who looked at me with eyebrows
drooped, and screamed and yelled,
til she had croup, when in
me sunday pants ,,,, i pooped ?
..,,,,,,,,,,,,.Me Mudder !
At night when the bed did squeak
and me raised my head to have a peek
Who yelled at me to go to sleep
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Me Fadder !!!!
something a wee bit different
, lots of love jimmy xxx