Twizzlers twists Bow Tie o’ the Day symbolizes noodles. I’ve stockpiled noodles for Mom’s visit, cuz she’s always hankering for noodles lately . Doesn’t matter if it’s cheap ramen, or fancy spaghetti. If it’s a noodle, it’s Mom’s. In fact, she is quite into the Knorr/Lipton side-dish noodles. Alfredo is her favorite sauce flavor, but Mom’s not a complainer. As long as the noodles have ANY flavor, she’ll say they were good. She’ll also say it’s been a long time since she’s had noodles. WTFudge? 🤷🏻♀️
When I Do Nothin’, My Neckwear Does Nothin’
Tie o’ the Day is couch potato-ing with us. Mom is up north-er with Mercedes (Betty) for a few days. I declare another Pajama Day today, cuz Mom is exhausting. Not because she’s demanding, but because I’m always on the alert in case she might need/want something. I’m forever in the starting blocks, so if she asks for something I can race to get it. And if she starts to fall, I have to be quick enough to catch her before she hits the ground. 🏃♀️