Ah...my mother.
First
forced to give birth to me, and then expectd to deal with my temper
tantrums, my antisocial tendencies, my premarital sex, my decision to
drop out of college, my later decision to write about sex for a living,
my shopping problem and attendant crippling debt, and more.
And it's only been 28 years. Who knows what other shenanigans I can get up to in the coming years?
You better believe I'm not forgetting Mother's Day.
Time
is running out, and this is our last installment of our monster
Mother's Day gift list. After the jump, consider some final gift ideas
and, for the love of god, get on it!
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