Here is a pic of my turkish mother and her friend, it was taken when she was little bit younger(it's she on the left). And ofc two other pics, one at a her walking stick and one at the grass that she asked for.
Hello hello blog, sorry for the bad update but I've really been busy with my crazy Turkish mother. She has been sick ... she says. I think she is a witch, she's sly like a snail and gives me the sneaky look under the covers. She says she has 56 degrees of fever, but I think she just be fooled by stopping down the temperature of the hot fanatan I gave her. She has to bite funny the past few days and soon I will be worried, what can she really? what drugs she takes? the other day I went in to her when suddenly I heard her in her room when she said: "But what are you for a little friend who sits in the lamp?". I began to really wonder when. And a few days ago when I got home from "school" as she was heading out on a "date" with her walking stick that has been dead for 56 years back. And one day I heard her talking to her husband who also has been dead since 79 years back. I do not know what to do ... what do you think? Should I make a doll? elle, I just let my sick, horrible, ugly and very old Turkish mother die? When I found her on the street, she was readn very vulnerable, she asked me about grass. But I replied that it is not here, but certainly in a park with large lawns, where there is grass! But anyway, what do you want me to do? leave a comment and let me know.
Luw yaa<333
XOXO your little nurse Fuladuschen Rambajan<333
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