Day Four – Blame my mom

Yup, my mumsy sent this to me.  This might lead you to believe that a warped sense of humor runs through our family… and you’d be correct in this assumption.   My mom’s siblings and some of their offspring shared a certain sarcastic, offbeat idea of what constitutes humor, all with individual touches.  

And then there are the women on my dad’s side of the family, many of whom I met for the first time about fifteen years ago on a trip to Norway.   I felt right at home among a bevy of tall, sarcastic cousins.  Who would have thunk sarcasm was an actual genetic trait?  

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