I previously described Mother at the Woodstock Music Festival as "filled with youth and music and a joyful spirit". Someone less charitable might have said "filled with dope."
Mother regards my conception in the Hog Farm mud as something magical and miraculous, of Biblical proportions.
Someone less charitable might say "That's what you get if you let 500,000 kids with raging hormones run wild in your fields".
But I am a charitable woman. And Mother is a gentle and kindly soul. Harmless, if odd. And she not become less odd with the passage of time.
Ah, I see... very interesting indeed... :-)
Rilla, My daughter thinks all of us Baby Boomers are odd- I was really shocked by that! We are where it's at! If not for us- where would you be? We went for the gusto- we started this snowball rolling- I could go on, but you get the point.
Sweetheart Realty, point well taken. (LOL)
This is gonna be interesting. I think I'm having as much fun creating Rilla's story as Rilla's fictional mom had in conceiving her. :-)
Haaaaa! This is going to be very interesting, indeed! (LOL)