Whenever I call my mom, I tell her not much is going on. The other day I talked with her, and told her the same thing, except I did mention the puddle in the computer room.
Me: Other than the water, not much going on.
Mom: Except your neighbor calling you at 2 a.m!
Oops! I failed to mention that in conversation. Come to think of it, I don’t think we talked about the driver’s license stuff, either. Good thing she reads my blog!
Since she reads your blog, why do you even need to talk to her?
lol…well, since she reads it, she already knows what’s going on before you call!
No hidin’ stuff Lynda!!
Mr. Fab - Yeah, I post pictures sometimes too, but she still expects me to visit now and then!
Slick - I can only the stuff I don’t tell you guys about either!
I still want to know more about this puddle…
I have found I run out of things to tell my mom when I put too much on my blog. So sometimes I find myself keeping something just to tell her so she doesn’t get upset that I am “telling the world everything” and not her.