Other than wishing my mother a happy day, mother's day has little impact on a person that doesn't want children... Well, I thought so until I picked Daisey up so we could work on her literary analysis for her LAST class so she can graduate. I'm waiting at the door and she shows up with a white rose and says "Happy Mother's Day!" She goes back in to get her stuff and comes out with a hand made ceramic plaque and when I say hand made, I mean by her hands in her art class at school. She explained that she knew I couldn't take it to Burma, but that I could leave it at Jane's house and she will take care of it while I'm away. So, it seems that I have earned a mother's day gift without pushing one out my vagina.
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