i spent, no lie, three hours making tissue paper flowers for some of our "mother" friends on sunday.
amalio's mother passed away a long time ago and my mom is far away, but there are some older women who "take care of us" - more amalio than me, but we appreciate them nonetheless.
so "samil" was supposed to give them these flowers for mother's day. supposed to being the key phrase there.
he didn't because he was scared of them. that's right, took one look and screamed. and cried. i've got a sissy baby.