Mi madre y my potato

Officially retired and now extremely handy with a scanner, the woman of my life is meticulously uploading memories onto the cloud. It’s 1984 meets, well, COVID-19.

Sometimes I find myself wondering if these two bright and promising persons, on the cusp of taking over the world, found everything they were looking for in life.

Welcome to the rest of your life, Mummy. It’s a little backward, chronologically, but now you can go out there and take life by the horns (while wearing a mask). <3

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