"Bye bye mommy"
Apr. 25th, 2002 11:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
janestarzMy mother just left. She and her boyfriend and Marjan, my old neighbour.
I had cooked mushroom soup with fresh extra mushrooms and parsley (yep, me and my herbs) with cheese sandwiches and salad. They enjoyed it very much. Because it did taste very well and they had been stuck in traffic for a long time.
She was all nostalgic about leaving me here, ofcourse. She always is, I don’t blame her. It’s hard letting your children go, I suppose. And, what I didn’t expect, she loved…no….adored my dress. She absolutely fell in love with it. She tried it on and Marjan tried it on as well. Then, we stripped to old clothes and painted some hair.Marjan’s. Mine. We both went red. Again.
Then, when most of the giggling was over, Luc (the bf of my mother) arrived, and I gave him a small tour of the house. Then we had some coffee and tea, and they just left. I noticed it was almost (?) or already (?) a full moon. I’m sorry I missed the sunset, but still it’s a wonderful night. Not very cold. A perfect night for dreaming. Dreaming of holding hands.
I had cooked mushroom soup with fresh extra mushrooms and parsley (yep, me and my herbs) with cheese sandwiches and salad. They enjoyed it very much. Because it did taste very well and they had been stuck in traffic for a long time.
She was all nostalgic about leaving me here, ofcourse. She always is, I don’t blame her. It’s hard letting your children go, I suppose. And, what I didn’t expect, she loved…no….adored my dress. She absolutely fell in love with it. She tried it on and Marjan tried it on as well. Then, we stripped to old clothes and painted some hair.Marjan’s. Mine. We both went red. Again.
Then, when most of the giggling was over, Luc (the bf of my mother) arrived, and I gave him a small tour of the house. Then we had some coffee and tea, and they just left. I noticed it was almost (?) or already (?) a full moon. I’m sorry I missed the sunset, but still it’s a wonderful night. Not very cold. A perfect night for dreaming. Dreaming of holding hands.
