Me and Mom

She wore Levi-Strauss jeans and a plain white T- shirt. It was the year 1978 when my mother was 18 years old, as I am now. She was a country girl, you might say and I am as prissy as one may get. She loved her horse named Pepsi like I love my car. She also loved the ranch like I love the mall. My mom and I grew up in different eras, and I really can’…

…eighteen, will probably hang out there too. We really were two different types of people, my mother and I. But somehow I think that my mother loved being eighteen in her era just like I love being eighteen in mine, and I am sure tha! t she will never forget those day and they will hold a special place in her heart like I am sure that they will do for me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography** none