My mother reminds me of Ww a lot. She has the ability of saying what I'm always thinking.
My cousin brought a friend home from school because her parents couldn't afford to fly her home. Sweet, right.
Not.
That chick can't come anymore, and we all had a family vote.
She didn't have any home training. Would you go to a person's house and walk around ALL day in the clothes you slept in, eat NON-STOP for 3 days, and get a tude when you were asked to change seats for a pregnant family member who was sitting on the floor?
That child was crazy.
Y'all she had 3 bowls of cereal for breakfast, ate the entire basket of strawberries, 3 bowls of gumbo and a cheesecake. Yes, the entire cheesecake. Who does that?
I think my mom was done by day 2, and told her sit her butt down, and not to eat another thing. Ha. It was classic Mama Nola. I think that child has a tapeworm or something.