Yo Mom 소설 & 이야기

Noah's_wifey Why do I have a feeling that everyone except me is the admin? I_pooped No u! Cereal_killer No u! Yes_you_suck No u! I_love_my_mommy (Liam) Since, everyone is doing it... No u! I_pooped Oh, hey, Liam! I_love_my_mommy Heyo, everyone, my mommy sends hugs, kisses and cookies. Yes_you_suck Wow, your mommy is such a sweetheart. I_love_my_mommy She sure is and I love my mommy.

She looked up at me, confused, suddenly interested in the conversation. “For a person to be a mommy, she must marry a daddy and then they have a beautiful baby. Like you, Hayley. Your mommy and daddy had you. But I’m only your nanny, the one who takes care of you. A mommy must be someone who the daddy loves a lot, so that they get married.”

"Come home this weekend for Tara’s birthday party." Her tone was cold as though she were making a routine announcement. That was my mom, Margaret Salem. Tara, whom she mentioned, was my late aunt's daughter. My aunt had passed away when Tara was very young and so she had been taken in by my family. Over the past 16 years, Tara and Mom had seemed more like mother and daughter than I had ever felt with her. I didn't want to be an audience to their tear-jerking mother-daughter bond.

“Come on. Don’t tell me you’re going to sulk this time. You see, Mommy is so tired that she has to rest. You have to be a good girl and take your drugs, hmm?” The child nodded though there was a bit of sadness on her face. Mrs Wilson patted her back. “You are a strong child. Only strong children take medicines like this. Grandma is proud of you, superwoman.” “I’m superwoman?” She gasped as this was not the first time someone was calling her a superwoman. Her mommy once told her that if two to three people tell you the same thing at different times, then they are right. You shouldn’t doubt it again. Not only has her mum called her superwoman, but her daddy also did and now her grandmother was

"No, baby. He's just a man Mommy knew a long time ago." "But we have the same eyes," Ivy insisted, her tone innocent and insistent. "And he's handsome and friendly. And rich. You always said my daddy would be all those things." I forced a smile, brushing a stray curl from her face. "Ivy, a lot of people have green eyes. There are billions of people in the world. It’s just a coincidence." "But Mama," she said, her voice small and uncertain, "I really like him. He feels… familiar."

Mom replies with every intention of making dad angry. "Ekatherina!" "You know I'm joking, but even so, you're dangerous; don't forget that." "We're back." I inform them, clearing my throat when I see dad seems about to devour mom on the couch. They both jump and, when they realize I'm here with my bonbon, mom blushes a little. "I thought you'd arrive a little later, my love." Mom says, standing up with dad's help. "Yelizaveta Belucci! What is the meaning of this?" Dad roars, his face turning a nice shade of maroon.

bwahaha. Shameless! The ugly one got his revenge. "Are you sure, son? I can already see my future grandkids!" And with that, Mom suddenly rushed to the cashier. I just laughed. Mom was so energetic! She's the opposite of Mommy. Mommy's beauty is timid and can't break even a single glass, while Mom... Well, let's just say that all glass will be broken when you're with her! But I'm enjoying their company. They're fun to be with, and I'm just wondering why Zac doesn't like spending time with his parents.

she whimpered sadly, “that she tossed me away after giving birth to me. When I see the picture of my Mommy, she’s very beautiful—she doesn’t look like a bad person. The director also said that my Mommy is kind. She must’ve had her reasons for leaving me behind.” Grandma Granger felt tears welling in her eyes. This child was so young yet so understanding. Momo pouted as she continued, “I want to look for Mommy, and I want to ask her what have I done wrong for her to leave me—” “No, my child.” Grandma Granger cut her short. “You’re a good kid. Your Mommy must’ve had her reasons to have left.” “Yeah.” Momo nodded heavily, her eyes widened with determination. “You’re right! I believe in Mommy! I

Honey rasped. “Of course baby, of course.” And I hugged her again, tighter this time. “I love you, baby, I love you so much.” Tears pooled again in her eyes. “Daddy, where’s mommy?” I choke in my tears and I swallowed the lump in my throat. How could I tell her? How could I tell her that Yoo-Mi was kidnapped without hurting her so badly? I looked at Yoo-Mi’s mom and grandma and they were watching us with tears in their eyes. Grandma looked away and left, she walked towards her bedroom and closed the door.

She tied her hair into a rough ponytail and sat opposite Zane. "I haven't eaten something like this before. Thanks" "I'll do anything for you" he said. "Besides, how about your mother? Is she well now?" Paige asked, digging into her chicken laps. Zane furrowed his eyebrows, trying to understand what Paige was talking about. "My mom? She's dead..like three years ago" he said. Paige stopped eating and raised her head to stare at him. "You..you told me that your mom was in the hospital and she needs treatment"