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9101190550
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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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910512
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Sunday, May 12, 1991
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METRO FINAL
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COM
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1F
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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<COPYRIGHT>
Copyright (c) 1991, Detroit Free Press
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<HEADLINE>
MOTHER'S JOB: GIVING ALL THE RIGHT ANSWERS
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" . . . ma . . . ma?"

  Yes, child. I am your mother.
* 
  "WAAAAAAAH!"
  I'll get him, honey. You go back to sleep. You have to work in the
morning.
* 
  "Mommeee . . . I wan' dum!  I wan' dum!"
  All right, sweetheart. You can have some. But share with your brother, OK?
  "Mommy! Joey threw his truck at me!"
  I'm sure it was an accident, honey.
* 
  "Mommy. Wake up.  I feel sic-- blecchhhh!
  . . . ?
* 
  "Mom, Susie put Joey in the washing machine.
  That's nice, sweethea . . . SHE WHAT?
* 
  "Your son is a good student, but he talks too much to his neighbors."
  I'll speak to him about it, I promise.
* 
  "BURRRRRRP!" 
  Say 'excuse me' when you do that, honey.
* 
  "Mom! Can I go as a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle for Halloween? It only
costs $40."
  Well, if you really want to . . . 
* 
  "Mom, Joey lit the dog on fire."
  That's nice, sweetheart . . . WHAT?
* 
  "NO FAIR! How come Bobby's parents let him watch TV until 11 o'clock?"
  If Bobby's parents let him jump off a bridge, would you want to do that,
too?
* 
  "Mom. What does 'hot and sexy' mean?"
  Well, um . . . did you ask your father?
* 
  "This  food is terrible. How come we can't go to McDonald's?"
  Children are starving in China. Now clean your plate, or you won't be
excused.
* 
  "Please, mom, can we get a dog, please?"
  If you  promise to feed it and take it out.
* 
  RRRRUFFFF! RRRUFFFFF!
  Kids, the dog has to go out. . . . Kids? . . . 
* 
  "Hurry up, Ma, we got little league practice, and Joey's got his piano
lesson  and Susie's got to her dentist appointment . . . "
  Coming, I'm coming . . . 
* 
  "I don't want those, Mom! I want Nikes!"
  Nikes?
* 
  "But Ma, all the other guys are going to sleep-away  camp."
  I know, honey, but it's kind of expens . . . all right. We'll find a way.
* 
  "Muhh-ther, I'm 14 years old. Stop treating me like a child."
  Yes, dear. Can I have my lipstick back?
* 
  "I met this girl in biology class, Mom. She keeps looking at me."
  That's because she likes you, sweetie . . .
* 
  "Hey Ma, look. I'm taller than you."
  Good. Now can you reach the sugar?
* 
  "He's totally cool, mother. You never like any of the boys I date."
  That's not true. I just asked why he wears those skull earrings all the
time . . . 
* 
  "Mom, I completely bombed on the  SAT's. I'm never going to college."
  You can always take them again . . .
* 
  "Mom, you and Dad don't have to come into the dorm. Just drop me here,
OK?"
  If you say so, honey . . .
* 
  "Mom, I met this girl
  "Mom, I met this boy . . . 
  "Mom, we're getting married . . . 
  "Mom, we're gonna have a baby . . . "
* 
  "Mom, will you be in there with me?"
  If that's  what you want, dear.
  "HOLD MY HAND, MA! . . . AHHH . . ."
  You're doing fine, honey.
* 
  "NONO . . . I . . . AWWWWGAWWWD . . . MAMA . . . "
* 
  " . . . ma . . . ma?"
  Yes, child.  I am your mother.
* 
  Happy Mother's Day.
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