tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11201829.post3177573054585721670..comments2023-09-03T01:05:21.092-07:00Comments on It's like you're dancing: I Haven't Wanted A Diet Cherry Coke for Probably a DecadeZooooMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06354464002786903244noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11201829.post-26671404803651911172008-02-27T12:56:00.000-08:002008-02-27T12:56:00.000-08:00oh dear - I thought my mum was the only one. When...oh dear - I thought my mum was the only one. Whenever an offspring visits her, she hands them the paper grocery sack with their first initial on it; for me it's the "P" bag. In it I'll find (1)not-favorite-anymore candy that has been opened and equally divided so siblings get some (2) newspaper or magazine articles refering to reducing debt, avoiding diabetes or women's safety (3) junk mail that's piled up since my last visit (4) one earring that she found burried in the carpet somewhere and think may be mine (5) 2006 wall calendar with pictures of puppies. <BR/>You're not alone - PamShilohhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13835710758510932548noreply@blogger.com