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Memoirs of a Lousy Mother

There once was a mother.

She was a very busy mother - as most mothers are.

On this one night, she looked at the clock.

It was getting late.

She yelled, "Time for bed! Get your pajamas on - your teeth brushed - your face and hands washed - your hair brushed - GET IN BED," she was using her drill-sergeant voice!

She walked down the hallway near her little son's bedroom.

She stopped.

It hit her.

"Son, " she stuck her head in his room, "Have you had a shower lately?"

The son, in a jovial voice, said, "Not since Monday, Mom."

The busy mother took in a deep breath and hung her head.

Could it really be possible?

Was he telling the truth?

Think back - think, think ... she frantically thought to herself.

Yes - he was right.

"Okay - GO GET IN THE SHOWER!" she raised her drill-sergeant voice and waited in the hallway to see if her son would come running.

He did.

On the upside ... The mother is a very busy mother. The mother is also a very lucky mother. Lucky .... that her son has not yet realized that a mother that does not insist that her son have a bath or shower for five days ---- is normally viewed as miserable mother. She hopes the boy will continue to be oblivious - at least until she, one day soon - hopefully ... gets her pathetic act together. (*sigh*)

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Memoirs of a Lousy Mother + My Boy Child