I'm sorry; were you talking to ME?


A few minutes ago Boy yelled downstairs to ask me a question, and he prefaced it with "Mom?" For a second I wondered who the hell he was talking to, because he's never called me that, but I managed to get over my shock and reply as though nothing was out of the ordinary. The inside of my brain was chanting, "he called me Mom, he called me Mom" while I acted all calm and casual-like. Weird, but good.


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the Rachel Zoe collection - 2011-02-10
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