amanda c.

" at the vehicle registration centre to renew her licence , my mother had her photo taken and waited for her new card. finally her name was called and she went to pick it up." good grief,' she said. "my picture's hideeous. it looks nothing like me ." the woman in line behind her plucked it out of her hand. "that's because it's mine.". " my son tristin was at the playcare where the children were sharing stories about inportant things that were going on in their lives. "on friday." tristin told the class when it was his turn, "my mum is going to shave her legs so that she can take me swimming."