Mom has been gone for 16 1/2 years but her words still live on with The Sister, The Hubby and yours truly.
The very first one I clearly remember was said with much love as she tucked me into bed and continued with the arrival of The Sister, “Nightie Night. Sleep Tight. Pleasant Dreams. Remember I love you very, very much.” To this day, I still recite these words to The Sister and The Hubby!
Pimpsqueak! What, you may ask, is this? She actually meant Pipsqueak when referring to a child but, instead, sounded as though she was pointing out a kid who was hiring out prostitutes!
Go eff a wall! Ouch! This was yelled at the individual who was annoying her at that moment.
Move it, Bluebeard! Uttered to drivers on the road who were puttering down the thoroughfare rather than going the speed she was comfortable with!
S/he’s 10 sheets to the wind! The actual saying is 3 sheets to the wind! We never figured out where she came up with this number!
A watched pot never boils. An age-old adage always said to me while I was impatiently waiting at the window for someone special to arrive who, notoriously, was always late.
You and your sister are my sheynes kinder. Her beautiful/beloved children.
Promise me you will always love and protect your sister. Don’t worry, Mom! We’re not ourselves if we don’t have each other!
Today is my birthday. I have entered a new decade. I wanted to share my Mother with whoever reads this. It is her Birth Day as well! She may have been born in May but she performed a difficult but loving job to bring me into this world many moons ago. I love you, Mom!