Thank God for no Rules to this...shall make it short and sweet. My Mom in the chair was once like me,,or my sisters. She was a knock out. As time plays pranks on our looks,,,to put it nicely,,we are still the same on the inside,,we may get older..and lines and wrinkles may come..{ They freakin will unless you can afford to hold them off--but what is the point.} Treat us as you would if we were young,,don't be meek and mild,,or treat us as children,,,we will look at you and smile,,thinking what freaking fruit wagon you fall off of,,,not wanting to hurt your feelings. With age we gain wisdom,,,it sometimes doesn't kick in till a few hours later but hey its there,,,treat us as you would want to be treated,,,forget our age,,,our past and our present,,,just treat us as you would hope someone would treat you,,no matter what age or condition you might be in----Happy Trails!!
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boy your mom is hot and your hot too......
We are nothing compared to my little sister ;>0 She is GREAT!!
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