As I was contemplating my life today and how I'm so much like my father, I wondered how I was like my mother. Not that we didn't get along, it was just that we were so very different. Then I had one of those OMG! moments.
1. I spill food all over the front of me almost every time I eat.
2. If a light is not needed "on" in the house, I go and turn it off.
3. Then I realized I actually don't like it if something doesn't go my way.
'nuff said!
Scary, isn't it?
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