Me and the Bleu make the Mom's world absolutely worf the while, and our love in betwixt us overcome one fousand fold ever bad fing any body else can interject... but it still real sad fing when people choose to hurt her, choose ego over sentiment, choose quantity over quality, choose notch in belt over humility.
And then they just choose emotional detachment on a counta it just way easier that way.
That clearly ALL hurt the Mom big time, but here is the me... showin her, please let the wind flow frew your hairs, and just let it go!
"LET... IT... GO...!!!"
To the Mom: "What you see and feel here... right now... is the only fing what matter! And that is the me and the Bleu... We love you and we share our life wif the you!!!"
And tho it may still be winter... and tho all our tropical plants are dead to world, there are lillies to be rejoiced!
And then there are also the leftover pecans what were frown down by the squirrels... And well, you know how I hate for nuts to go to waste!