Mom
My mom is as ridiculous as the things she and my dad ask me to do for them. For example, they asked me to look over a lease contract today that was 18 pages of legal jargon that went right over my head. I told them that even if I did, I would have no idea what to look for, to which my mom replied with a few emphatic “Please?”s in English, as if saying “Please” a couple times makes me understand the legal process exponentially better or using English would impress me enough for me to whip out the imaginary law degree I’ve had in my back pocket all these years.
But I still love her.
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