Mother Moore called and blessed us out because we didn't call her on Christmas. Jerry and I didn't even call our birth mother. Mother Moore wouldn't listen. Oh well.
She got upset with us, also, because we ate nachos and pizza for Christmas. It was our Christmas, so we could do what we wanted to do.
Merry Christmas ya'll.
This is the personal diary of deartra d. Boone, where she posts her current thoughts, feelings, interests, and other things as needed. Everything that is written here, is In HER Own Voice!
