In the past couple of years, I have discovered that I am becoming increasingly like my mother. On a lot of levels, this discovery (what some might consider nightmarish) really doesn't bother me. I do have one profound concern, however: My mother mispronounces a couple of words. Always has, probably always will. One of my biggest fears is that I will start saying "fra-ita" in place of "fajita," and that my children's halloween outfits will become "costrumes." AAAAAHHHHHH! NO!!!!!!
Yup, my fears warrant all of those exclamation points. In the end, I suppose that this could be the smallest of a pool of potentially much larger problems, but they worry me nonetheless.
Yup, my fears warrant all of those exclamation points. In the end, I suppose that this could be the smallest of a pool of potentially much larger problems, but they worry me nonetheless.
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