Just so you will know, my financial controller did get treated special on mother’s day. First, she got to sleep late - 6:15 a.m. She found the card I had left in a conspicuous place. Isn’t that the first place you go when you get up?
After she got the granddaughters fed and dressed, she didn’t have to do anything until we left for an early lunch at the number one cafeteria in town. Our ace number one, favorite daughter treated. We have only one child.
Next it was off to one of the big box lumber yards for some supplies. I let her push the cart. And, at the check out, I used my ATM card. She didn’t even have to bring her purse.
Back at home, she got to watch a movie she had recorded off one of the free TV channels, while I took a nap. Then we took the golf cart to daughter’s house to deliver some bones and meat scrapes to the dogs.
What a day! Just wait until next year.
Who says I can’t adjust to East Texas culture?
PMO
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