Here is my Mom in 1982. She went to Florida (and on other adventures) with my oldest brother all through the 80's. If I happened to be on a hiatus (not working) I traveled with them. My brother liked for me to go so that he knew my Mom was not alone in a motel room. It also worked out because my Mom was done with the day by 4 p.m. and that left he and I to adventure out in the evenings. (Whoops! Thus leaving my Mom alone in a motel room. LOL! Not for that long. We were always back by nine - my Mom's bedtime!).
3 comments:
So how much can you drink by 9:00?
Grumpy - the funny thing was, if I wanted to drink, I would stay in the motel room with my Mom. She was the drinker.
My brother was a non-drinker (at that time). LOL!
Funny story and comments. Oh and sweet picture too.
Post a Comment