Called my mother…

We talked for far too long and such, and she randomly said that she thought I was a talented writer and she would live to see me and my sister both in print someday.
What? To the best of my knowledge she hasn’t read anything I wrote since high school! …Well, I did send my sister that humorous SF piece and the script; maybe she showed them to mom. It’s just strange to think that they’re talking about me, I guess.
That, and now I’m hoping that whatever I write isn’t “too naughty” for my mother and sister! 😀

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