MY MUM
My Mums short oak brown hair is as curly as a sheep. Her eyes as blue as a clean stream. She always has a smile on the dile that extends further than love and she can walk quite speedily.
We have so much fun together but she always has more fun than a hularing hippopotamus. Of course she's amazing but everyone has there downsides and hers is that she cries easily.
People who see her either think that she is a kindhearted chatty woman or a crazy and loopy woman with a lot on her plate. I think of her as a kindhearted fun mother.
Sure my mum gets upset when someone breaks one of her things but she hurts more when someone gets broken. Of course some of the things she likes are what her children created because they hold memories and all of my mums memories are her prized possessions.
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