Dan: Don't you know anything about your father? Violet: Yeah. Dan: What? Violet: I do. I know what mom says. Dan: What does mom say? Violet: She says you're a pathetic loser. Dan: She says that affectionately.
I got to say 'Hi' to Dolly Parton, which my mom thought was kind of cool.
I want to be a cool mom.
My mom was a problem solver.
I've always wanted to be a mom.
My mom's a secret Rastafarian.
I always wanted to be a mom.
My mom is really tough.
My mom is a typical mother.
I want to be a loving mom.
Yes, I always remember my dad's, mom's and my grandma's perfumes.
My nickname for my mom was 'The Compass.'
My mom and I are very close.
My mom died when I was 8.
Not nearly enough. Not recently, anyway.” And she was sad about that. “I know,” he said, and kissed the back of her hand. “We’ll fix it. Get some sleep.” “Night,” she said, and watched him walk toward the door. “Hey. How’d you get...
Elliot: [upon encountering E.T., running excitedly into the house] Mom, Mom! There's something out there! Mary: What? Elliot: It's in the toolshed. It threw the ball at me. [Michael and his friends mock him loudly] Elliot: QUIET! [Michael's friends g...
Your whole world ceases to exist and you're nothing but a shell of a person you once were. Your mom has dealt with it her way, me in mine, and you in yours," he said, lifting his hand off of John's gravestone and rising. "Your mom hates the world, I ...
Like a lot of kids, I had a Superman cake or different theme cakes, but then I hit the age where I think my mom thought I was ready for the German chocolate cake that she makes for my dad. Just the sight of that, the taste of that frosting, just remi...
I will look after you and I will look after anybody you say needs to be looked after, any way you say. I am here. I brought my whole self to you. I am your mother.
Mom, is the world coming to an end?" Jonny asked, picking up the plate of cookies and ramming one into his mouth. "No, it isn'T," Mom said, folding her lawn chair and carrying it to the front of the house. "And yes, you do have to go to school tomorr...
God begins molding a mother after His own heart on the inside--in the inner woman and her heart--and then works outward.