Mrs. Olsen, I Presume?

If there's some lovin' on the offspring, reminiscing on the childhood, and growin' into some country air...then just presume, it's Mrs. Olsen.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Letter: Dear Norma (and Marilyn)

Dear Mothers,


I am sorry I said shittake mushrooms in my last post. Sometimes the she-bear in me starts a-ragin' and then I have to say Sshhhh.

It happens.

If I could re-write the last paragraph, I would say: So please eat poo. I am really really really mad at you right now.

Working on being a more virtuous woman, letting go and letting God.

Sincerely,
Mrs. Olsen

Comments

  1. LGH December 23, 2009

    Amber, your anger was well placed and for such a good reason.
  2. Lee Family December 23, 2009

    Hell ya you should be apologizing.
  3. paula December 23, 2009

    Oh dear-your ears wouldn't last a day at my house.
  4. jennaloha December 23, 2009

    Tourettes.

    If you fake it, then you don't have it. Like the cardiac arrest...

    Oh, and I thought you could rewrite your own posts. Silly me.

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