I Called - A poem for my mom's birthday

I called

I called my momma early today.

It's a special day, her birth of a day.

I sang happy birth of a day to her,

she laughed, she was/is happy.

I beat my baby sis and now momma

can tease my sis.

For years we have played

"Who can call momma first" on her

birthday.

Hehehehe, this time I won and

momma always wins.

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My mom and I are now on better speaking terms and for that I'm very happy. This ends many years of fighting between us. We are both very strong, stuborn women and when that happens there is usually fireworks. We are both the eldest kids in our generation of sibs.

Thanks PFLAG for the info that I sent to mom.