My Luck

The other morning T and I were talking.

As we all know because I keep saying it T is a great kid.

No fights at school (that I am aware of).

No bad language other than swearing and I cannot say no do not swear because I have the mouth of an Irish Sailor.

I have always been open with him regarding my use of marijuana.

Gummies I have help incredibly with the twinges I have had in my elbows and left shoulder.

And the actual flower I smoke helps with my anxiety and depression along with my mainstream meds.

All in all I am a pretty lucky mom.

And we talk.

Or rather I nag and badger to ensure he is fine.

Me: How did I ever get so lucky with you?

T: Because you are my mom.

Me ( ruffling his hair): That gets you an extra $10 for allowance. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

I really am a lucky woman having such a fine son as T.

Now ask me again at the end of the school year. 😂😂😂😂😂

©Sept. 29/21

Picture is my own