My mother is a really funny person. She sees things her way, and only her way - which i think may be a result of my grandparents babying her (up until present day). When I was younger this really used to bother me - if she needed pepper in her soup so did i, if she didn't like something, obviously i couldn't like it either .... its always been her way or the highway sort of deal... i think i am making this sound a lot worse than it is - basically when I was younger and trying to assert some Independence it really got under my skin, but now that I have a good grasp on who I am I find her child like demeanor endearing, and in most cases pretty hilarious.
for example ... i had this conversation with my mother last week (RE: her getting new kittens)
Mom - Michelle, the kittens were born, and they are sextuplets
Michelle- I think that you mean there was a litter of six
mom - no they were all born together, so sextuplets.
michelle- but they aren't identical are they?
mom- michelle, not all sextuplets are identical
michelle- okay fine
just another day with the norton family
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