Painted by Brad Bunkers see it on ETSY
**note to The Man.. I want this painting.. You should buy it for me 🙂
I’ve had an interesting childhood. I would never say it was bad, because I believe that everything that happens to us in our life makes us who we are… and except for a few pounds, (and some small personality defects) I wouldn’t change much about who I am or who I’ve become.
I say this because sometimes I miss having a mother. I was fortunate enough to have two mothers. One that gave birth to me and took care of me until I was six, and another that adopted me. Neither of them are in my life currently. Sometimes like today, that makes me sad. I would love to share my life with my mother. I would love to have a mother to mentor me through all of this stuff in life that overwhelms me sometimes. I would love to have someone to share how fortunate I am to have 5 children (that I never thought I would have). I would like to have someone to give that painting to. But for now.. I will feel blessed that I am a mother and that I am apart of 5 very unusual lives.
#3, #2, #4 (their fat mother) #1 and #5