I live with my mother and daughter.
I knew because he proved to me that I could trust him with my heart and soul - the way you trust your mother and father.
Six-month old Dandy nickered to his mother, but Casper was busy talking to Princess and Dawn.
Why did your mother tie your tails?
"Is she like our mother?" asked Chariot.
"How old is your mother?" asked the girl.
If your father is American and your mother Chinese, you will have a different understanding of differences between those countries, and, on balance, will be less amenable to war between those nations.
Nicholas suddenly felt a desire and need to tell his most intimate thoughts (which he would not have told to his mother, his sister, or his friend) to this woman who was almost a stranger.
"Mother," he said, "will you let me see that beautiful book again?"
Your mother is very anxious.
You mean he thinks that he has to take care of his mother, now that his father is gone?
The mother sat down in the shade of a tree and began to read in a new book which she had bought the day before.
"You must tell us who your mother is," said Mrs. Jacquot.
She heard him talking to his mother and she heard his conversation with the man in the black car.
"I knew you'd give permission... so I'll tell them," and, having kissed her mother, Natasha got up and went to the door.
His mother unlocked her cabinet and took the precious volume from its place of safe keeping.
Don't make me choose between you and my mother, Adrienne.
Their mouths were open for the food they were expecting their mother to give them.
Your mother was Hispanic too?
Jonathan, help your mother put the food up and I'll get Destiny into her coat.
Speaking of your mother, we'd better go in so she doesn't worry.
The Iberian Mother of God! someone cried.
Is that why you want to take me up there - to show your mother how ridiculous the thought of any hanky panky is?
"A wife for counsel, a mother-in-law for welcome, but there's none as dear as one's own mother!" said he.
First she heard her mother praying and sighing and the creaking of her bed under her, then Madame Schoss' familiar whistling snore and Sonya's gentle breathing.
Apparently his greatest concern was the fact that his mother was married to his adoptive father at the time he was conceived.
Are you blaming a little boy for what his mother did?
"The Smolensk Mother of God," another corrected him.
Mother, what are the clouds made of?
When Benjamin's father came home, his mother showed him the picture.
His heart will be hard indeed if he can refuse his mother and his wife.
"Mother Moscow, the white..." his voice faltered, and he gave way to an old man's sob.
The mother dragon may come down and catch us here.
Why would his mother insist that she stay?
The countess glanced at her daughter, saw her face full of shame for her mother, saw her agitation, and understood why her husband did not turn to look at her now, and she glanced round quite disconcerted.
George's mother was very sad.
My mother, moreover, succeeded in making me understand a good deal.
Time to be with his mother, and time to get over his father's death.
Señor Medena married my mother when I was a baby.
When the time came for him to speak, his mother and the minister were both there to hear him.
The mother gave each a tin plate and a wooden spoon, and then helped them all to boiled beans.
How glad my mother will be.
Tomorrow after dinner I shall take the Iberian icon of the Mother of God to the wounded in the Catherine Hospital where we will have some water blessed.
Of course, they didn't have the same mother, either.
It was St. Natalia's day and the name day of two of the Rostovs--the mother and the youngest daughter--both named Nataly.
But seeing a stranger the sickly, scrofulous-looking child, unattractively like her mother, began to yell and run away.
Everyone brightened at the sight of this pretty young woman, so soon to become a mother, so full of life and health, and carrying her burden so lightly.
Like he said; he only has one mother, and he can finish his schooling later.
"Good-by, mother," he said.
But his mother kissed him and gave him the beautiful book.
Among those who ventured to doubt the justifiability of the proposed marriage was Helene's mother, Princess Kuragina.
Lisa hesitated, afraid of blundering further, but why did he need a sitter when his mother lived in the house?
One day when they were with their mother, she showed them a wonderful book that some rich friend had given her.
"Bravo! bravo!" cried his mother, her eyes sparkling with pride.
Mother will make ice-cream for dinner, we will have ice-cream and cake for dinner.
His gaze shifted to his mother and his expression softened.
"Where is your mother?" asked the Wizard, anxiously looking around.
They are too young to fly, and the mother bird is making a great fuss about it.
I am sure your mother will be grateful to me.
They saw the mother robin flying about, and crying to her mate.
Then he turned quickly and said, Mother, I have changed my mind.
After all, he was the one who insisted that his mother was her boss.
And the conversation I overheard between you and your mother tonight?
Mother usually knows what she is about, but she made a mistake this time; for you are sure to escape us unless you come too near, and you probably won't do that.
"It occurs to me," said the Wizard, "that we ought to get out of this place before the mother dragon comes back."
On the day that he was seven years old, his mother gave him a few pennies.
In France there once lived a famous man who was known as the Marquis de Lafayette. When he was a little boy his mother called him Gilbert.
"Will you give it to me, mother?" asked little Alfred.
If I wanted my mother to make ice-cream for dinner I made the sign for working the freezer and shivered, indicating cold.
My dear Mother, Yesterday I sent you a little Christmas box.
Now, sweet mother, your little girl must say good-bye.
Please give your dear mother my love.
His mother shook her head and said: No, Benjamin.
One day Benjamin's mother had to go to a neighbor's on some errand.
At first his mother tried to answer all his questions.
For a long time his mother pleaded with him.
My eyes fill with tears now as I think how my mother pressed me close to her, speechless and trembling with delight, taking in every syllable that I spoke, while little Mildred seized my free hand and kissed it and danced, and my father expressed his pride and affection in a big silence.
She leaned against her mother and burst into such a loud, ringing fit of laughter that even the prim visitor could not help joining in.
Tell me, for God's sake, what will Russia, our mother Russia, say to our being so frightened, and why are we abandoning our good and gallant Fatherland to such rabble and implanting feelings of hatred and shame in all our subjects?
Discharge me, little mother, for God's sake!
The count, pipe in hand, was pacing up and down the room, when Natasha, her face distorted by anger, burst in like a tempest and approached her mother with rapid steps.
The conflict of magnanimity between the mother and the daughter, ending in the mother's sacrificing herself and offering her daughter in marriage to her lover, even now agitated the captain, though it was the memory of a distant past.
Two girls of about ten and twelve, dressed in dirty short frocks and cloaks, were staring at their mother with a look of stupefaction on their pale frightened faces.
Nicholas took the two letters, one of which was from his mother and the other from Sonya.
"See, mother," he said, "I have bought a whistle."
In fact, let's say his own mother considered donating the portrait he painted of her to Goodwill but decided not to because "the poor have enough problems already."
Mrs. Hutton had already written to mother, asking her to telegraph if she was willing for me to have other advisers besides herself and Teacher.
Your mother in despair, and you all ruined....
His mother and his wife are still there.
He hurried to find the family of that civil servant in order to restore the daughter to her mother and go to save someone else.
"Mother," he would say, "do not be afraid.
His mother smiled, for she felt quite sure that there was no danger.
Give father and mother a great deal of love and many hugs and kisses for me.
My Dear Mr. Wade:--I have just received a letter from my mother, telling me that the beautiful mastiff puppy you sent me had arrived in Tuscumbia safely.
My mother, and sister and little brother have been here five weeks, and our happiness knows no bounds.
When Andrew Jackson was a little boy he lived with his mother in South Carolina.
Mother, what makes the wind blow?
When Cyrus was twelve years old he went with his mother to Media to visit his grandfather.
When he saw his mother and his wife and his children, he was filled with joy.
One day some gentlemen called on my mother, and I felt the shutting of the front door and other sounds that indicated their arrival.
I had noticed that my mother and my friends did not use signs as I did when they wanted anything done, but talked with their mouths.
One morning I locked my mother up in the pantry, where she was obliged to remain three hours, as the servants were in a detached part of the house.
The family consisted of my father and mother, two older half-brothers, and, afterward, a little sister, Mildred.
If my mother happened to be near I crept into her arms, too miserable even to remember the cause of the tempest.
Running downstairs to my mother I held up my hand and made the letters for doll.
Mother will buy me lovely new aprons and dress to take to Boston.
Mother and father and their friends have gone to see a huge furnace.
So are your Father and your Mother and your Teacher and all your friends.
I send my kind remembrance to your father and mother, and to your teacher.
His mother was dead and his father was too poor to take care of him.
Sweet Mother Nature can have no secrets from me when my poet is near.
I think my mother got me from heaven, but I do not know where that place is.
The passionate tenderness with which his mother received him did not please the sixteen-year-old officer.
Moscow--she's the mother of cities.
The sight of her father, the terribly wild cries of her mother that she heard through the door, made her immediately forget herself and her own grief.
She did not let go of her mother but struggled tenderly with her, demanded a pillow and hot water, and unfastened and tore open her mother's dress.
Will you kindly tell us which way your mother went to get on top the earth?
The mother dragon probably knows the road to the earth's surface, and if she went the other way then we have come the wrong way, said the Wizard, thoughtfully.
Yes, mother, I will read and then I will know.
Rome was saved; but Coriolanus could never return to his home, his mother, his wife and children.
But our dear mother waits on us herself.
His mother must have been secretive as well.
"Never mind, my child," said his mother, very kindly.
"Yes, mother," he said, "I will watch her every minute.
At one end of the room there was a big fireplace, where the mother did the cooking.
Mother and teacher and Mrs. Hopkins and Mr. Anagnos and Mr. Rodocanachi and many other friends went to Plymouth to see many old things.
Soon I shall go home to see my mother and my father and my dear good and sweet little sister.
Mildred is out in the yard playing, and mother is picking the delicious strawberries.
Mother has a great many fine roses.
Sometimes, when mother does not know it, she goes out into the vineyard, and gets her apron full of delicious grapes.
I think mother will be glad to make the dress for you, and when you wear it you will look as pretty as a rose.
Teacher sends you her kind remembrances, and father and mother also send their regards.
I can almost think I see you with your father and mother and little sister, with all the brightness of the beautiful country about you, and it makes me very glad to know how glad you are.
My mother and several of my friends said they would help me with the establishment of a public library.
You will be glad to hear that my mother, and little sister and brother are coming north to spend this summer with me.
This morning we received word that mother had given her consent to this arrangement.
The mother is a physician and a brilliant woman, he says.
Mr. Anagnos wrote in the report of the Perkins Institution, dated November 27, 1888: At my urgent request, Helen, accompanied by her mother and her teacher, came to the North in the last week of May, and spent several months with us as our guests....
Her mother interfered at this point and showed Helen by signs that she must not touch the bag.
Her face flushed, and when her mother attempted to take the bag from her, she grew very angry.
She understood in a flash and ran downstairs to tell her mother, by means of emphatic signs, that there was some candy in a trunk for her.
She kept going to the door, as if she expected some one, and every now and then she would touch her cheek, which is her sign for her mother, and shake her head sadly.
I don't think she has any special tenderness for them--I have never seen her caress them; but she dresses and undresses them many times during the day and handles them exactly as she has seen her mother and the nurse handle her baby sister.
"Mother," accompanied by an inquiring look, means, "Were is mother?"
She screamed with glee when the little things squealed and squirmed in their efforts to get back to their mother, and spelled, "Baby--eat large."
We go home about dinner-time usually, and Helen is eager to tell her mother everything she has seen.
When she had finished the letter she carried it to her mother and spelled, "Frank letter," and gave it to her brother to take to the post-office.
She remembers all that I told her about it, and in telling her mother REPEATED THE VERY WORDS AND PHRASES I HAD USED IN DESCRIBING IT TO HER.
In conclusion she asked her mother if she should like to see "very high mountain and beautiful cloudcaps."
The mother bird lays her eggs in a nest and keeps them warm until the birdlings are hatched.
She was much pleased with the letter, and after she had asked all the questions she could think of, she took it to her mother, who was sewing in the hall, and read it to her.
A few minutes afterward she felt of her little sister's head and said to her mother, "Mildred's head is small and hard."
Her mother and I cut up several sheets of printed words so that she could arrange them into sentences.
She carried it to her mother, who spelled it to her.
The other day Helen came across the word grandfather in a little story and asked her mother, "Where is grandfather?" meaning her grandfather.
One day, while she was out walking with her mother and Mr. Anagnos, a boy threw a torpedo, which startled Mrs. Keller.
A letter written to her mother in the course of the following week gave an account of her impression in her own words:
But PERHAPS his mother sent him to a store to buy something for dinner.
Mother went to Huntsville.
This morning Helen was reading for the first time Bryant's poem, "Oh, mother of a mighty race!"
I said to her, "Tell me, when you have read the poem through, who you think the mother is."
She had met with the expression Mother Nature in the course of her reading, and for a long time she was in the habit of ascribing to Mother Nature whatever she felt to be beyond the power of man to accomplish.
She would say, when speaking of the growth of a plant, "Mother Nature sends the sunshine and the rain to make the trees and the grass and the flowers grow."
"I am thinking how very busy dear Mother Nature is in the springtime," she replied.
She is the mother of everything; the flowers and trees and winds.
How does Mother Nature take care of the flowers?
Later she said: I do not know if Mother Nature made me.
But I cannot imagine who made Mother Nature, can you?
Mrs. Keller writes me that before her illness Helen made signs for everything, and her mother thought this habit the cause of her slowness in learning to speak.
My mother sat beside my little bed and tried to soothe my feverish moans while in her troubled heart she prayed, "Father in Heaven, spare my baby's life!"
I do not remember what they all were; but I do know that MOTHER, FATHER, SISTER and TEACHER were among them.
Once, when berrying, I met with a cat with young kittens in the woods, quite wild, and they all, like their mother, had their backs up and were fiercely spitting at me.
At length the old hound burst into view with muzzle to the ground, and snapping the air as if possessed, and ran directly to the rock; but, spying the dead fox, she suddenly ceased her hounding as if struck dumb with amazement, and walked round and round him in silence; and one by one her pups arrived, and, like their mother, were sobered into silence by the mystery.
"Now then, go away and take your monstrosity with you," said the mother, pushing away her daughter with pretended sternness, and turning to the visitor she added: "She is my youngest girl."
Do you want the carriage? he asked his mother with a smile.
"My dear Boris," said the mother, drawing her hand from beneath her old mantle and laying it timidly and tenderly on her son's arm, "be affectionate and attentive to him.
"My dear!" exclaimed his mother imploringly, again laying her hand on his arm as if that touch might soothe or rouse him.
Boris said no more, but looked inquiringly at his mother without taking off his cloak.
The mother smoothed the folds of her dyed silk dress before a large Venetian mirror in the wall, and in her trodden-down shoes briskly ascended the carpeted stairs.
I have come with my mother to see the count, but it seems he is not well.
But I just wish to say, to avoid misunderstandings, that you are quite mistaken if you reckon me or my mother among such people.
"Oh, he is in a dreadful state," said the mother to her son when they were in the carriage.
However painful it may be to me, should the Almighty lay the duties of wife and mother upon me I shall try to perform them as faithfully as I can, without disquieting myself by examining my feelings toward him whom He may give me for husband.
Adieu, dear and kind friend; may our divine Saviour and His most Holy Mother keep you in their holy and all-powerful care!
I have written to my poor mother, said the smiling Mademoiselle Bourienne rapidly, in her pleasant mellow tones and with guttural r's.
You may take offense or not but I always stick to mother truth.
For a moment he dozed, but in that short interval innumerable things appeared to him in a dream: his mother and her large white hand, Sonya's thin little shoulders, Natasha's eyes and laughter, Denisov with his voice and mustache, and Telyanin and all that affair with Telyanin and Bogdanich.
Only his mother was not there, he noticed that.
My mother, my angel, my adored angel mother, and Dolokhov pressed Rostov's hand and burst into tears.
When he had become a little quieter, he explained to Rostov that he was living with his mother, who, if she saw him dying, would not survive it.
Rostov went on ahead to do what was asked, and to his great surprise learned that Dolokhov the brawler, Dolokhov the bully, lived in Moscow with an old mother and a hunchback sister, and was the most affectionate of sons and brothers.
I have an adored, a priceless mother, and two or three friends--you among them--and as for the rest I only care about them in so far as they are harmful or useful.
He knew what a shock he would inflict on his father and mother by the news of this loss, he knew what a relief it would be to escape it all, and felt that Dolokhov knew that he could save him from all this shame and sorrow, but wanted now to play with him as a cat does with a mouse.
To say "tomorrow" and keep up a dignified tone was not difficult, but to go home alone, see his sisters, brother, mother, and father, confess and ask for money he had no right to after giving his word of honor, was terrible.
"Everything's still the same with them," thought Nicholas, glancing into the drawing room, where he saw Vera and his mother with the old lady.
While father and son were having their explanation, the mother and daughter were having one not less important.
Natasha came running to her mother, quite excited.
Soon after the Christmas holidays Nicholas told his mother of his love for Sonya and of his firm resolve to marry her.
"But I make you wash it, every time I think of it," said the mother; "for it stands to reason your face is dirty, Ianu, whether I can see it or not."
No one knows what the mother might do.
"Mother will help him learn it," said his sister.
Gilbert looked up from his play and saw that his mother was very deeply interested in her book.
His father and mother were Quakers, and they did not think it was right to spend money for such things.
Oh, mother, I would like to know everything.
Once when a boy gave him a pair of doves which he had snared, St. Francis had a nest made for them, and the mother bird laid her eggs in it.
His mother said to him: A sailor's life is a hard life.
You may send the gold pieces to your mother with my compliments; and tell her that the king will take care of both her and you.
It was the wish of his father and mother that every day of his life should be a day of perfect happiness.
"What a beautiful child!" said the mother, as she hurried to do his bidding.
The two boys, Charlot and Blondel, with wondering eyes watched their father and mother undress the little stranger.
"Here it is, mother." said Charlot.
"You want your mother, don't you?" said Mrs. Jacquot.
My mother will not be worried.
I knew by the way my mother and aunt dressed when they were going out, and I invariably begged to go with them.
I do not remember what they all were; but I do know that mother, father, sister, teacher were among them--words that were to make the world blossom for me, "like Aaron's rod, with flowers."
I could not be despondent while I anticipated the delight of talking to my mother and reading her responses from her lips.
For a long time, when I wrote a letter, even to my mother, I was seized with a sudden feeling of terror, and I would spell the sentences over and over, to make sure that I had not read them in a book.
I help mother and teacher water them every night before supper.
Puer is boy in Latin, and Mutter is mother in German.
My Mother and teacher send you and Mrs. Hale their kind greetings and Mildred sends you a kiss.
Dad was an only child and his Mother died in her twenties.
Maybe they had inherited or learned it from their mother, not his father.
At least he hadn't lied about the house... if it was actually his, and if the mother and daughter existed.
Yancey rolled his eyes at his mother and turned his palms up to God.
Is his mother and daughter there?
"But what if they're wrong?" his mother asked.
"It's only a picture of the baby, mother," he said.
As if it were yesterday I remember the preparations, the departure with my teacher and my mother, the journey, and finally the arrival in Boston.
Then again, if Yancey was dealing with drugs, he was endangering his mother and child.
Your own mother, and no time to attend to her child?
"I stopped a minute to give those birds to their mother," he answered.
Alex was doing everything in his power to provide her with all the experiences of a natural mother.
She didn't like putting her mother's old China in the dishwasher.
For starters, I think I got derailed when you said your mother's name was Alexandrine.
She gave him insight into how Katie and her mother felt about the subject.
The driver's name is John – he's the father, and the mother's name is Marie.
Not in my Mother's boots.
He turned to his mother.
Where is Tammy's mother?
Yancey stepped through the door with his arms full of groceries and Lisa didn't miss the warning look he shot his mother.
He said he had talked to his mother.
Let him explain all of it to his mother.
She plunged into the food on her plate, discovering that Brandon wasn't bragging about his mother's cooking.
Brandon turned to his mother.
I'm going to stay here with mother.
He stayed at his mother's side, comforting her.
I wanted to stay, but I thought you wanted to be alone with your mother.
All this time he had to remain strong for his mother.
I'm not forcing you to make a choice between me and your mother.
Hadn't she been patient while he stayed with his mother?
How's your mother doing these days?
Miss Clara chuckled like a mother hen.
I was using my mother as an excuse.
It had been two years since their mother had died - three since their father had run off with that harlot.
But after Mother died everything changed.
If I didn't know you better, I'd swear you didn't think your mother was worth the cost.
Anyway, he didn't know your mother was sick.
Only she wasn't going to lie down and give up like her mother.
He had a fight with your mother that night and went into town.
I never met your mother, but if she was anything like you, I reckon he thought she'd do just that.
My mother wouldn't hurt a fly.
The furniture - it was handed down to my mother and she left it to me.
Did your mother pass away?
Was your mother lonely?
I apologize for badgering you about your mother.
His mother or his wife?
If you don't want to talk about your mother, we won't.
What makes you think the topic of my mother is...
They ate in silence then, enjoying the tranquility of mother natures' work around them.
Why didn't his mother see the beauty of the ranch?
He stood beside her and they both watched mother natures' display in rapt silence.
Did your mother play?
Well, he did spend a lot of time with his mother.
Like I said, Russie's mother was always strange, but after Dad died, she really became eccentric.
Now he's as strange as his mother was.
I didn't want to lose you, but I didn't want you to be unhappy like mother either.
Grandpa, my mother's father, originally built this place in the nineteen-thirties and wired it for electricity years later.
Martha's aunt, Howie's mother, called and practically begged her to let him fly out for a couple of days.
His mother, Martha's Aunt Rose says he's not the same person.
His mother says there was a lot of experimental stuff done on him while he was out of it.
His mother pushed him off on us because he stayed up here in New Hampshire because he stayed here a couple of summers growing and she thought visiting might jar something loose.
Why should I remember a 'Get out of Jail Free' card and not recognize my own mother, or a picture of my father or sister; or this bratty cousin?
I've spent a lot of time discussing my past with my mother.
It's his mother calling from Santa Barbara.
I asked my mother about visiting the country or a farm and she insisted I'd never travelled anywhere but here in New Hampshire until I left for the seminary.
Howie has no recollection and his mother won't even discuss the subject.
It described how Timothy's mother had left her son in their enclosed yard to answer a phone call.
Once he did, he moved to the back yard where mother was pushing her gleeful young son on a large wooden swing set.
As soon as the mother entered the house, he pocketed the phone, scaled the fence at a low corner, crossed to the surprised boy in a few steps, and placed a rag over his face.
He let the child fall into the trunk, slammed it and quickly drove away just as the mother was emerging from the house.
Betsy screamed, It's like if The Lord Jesus was standing here, writing a mother's day card to the Virgin Mary, you'd be sitting around on your asses discussing if it was really the month of May!
Young Timothy Burton was reunited with his mother shortly after ten PM this evening.
He so busied himself with his silly telephone trick to call away the mother he didn't notice someone who must have been watching.
The kidnapper was the child's mother, a drug addict, who no longer had custody and tried to spirit her daughter away.
A Cleveland mother had reported an infant child was taken from his crib while napping yet when Howie was able to enter the location before and during the alleged time, there was no sign of the child.
He felt the mother's demeanor suggested she was preparing a bogus story.
Number three was a father taking a son from the boy's mother who held custody rights.
He's Eric Campbell's grandfather on his mother's side.
We lost his mother to cancer at an early age and his father is in jail, convicted of fraud.
Unknown to the police and the public, her prominent father was molesting her while her mother looked away.
The boy was the son of a dirt-poor single mother.
When they questioned the mother of kidnap victim, she was fine, until she learned Youngblood was murdered.
Baby Claire was often in evidence in our work place, sleeping on mother's arm or in her file cabinet remodeled crib, or supping on Martha's breast.
That's not something I can ask my mother, for god's sake!
She's cute as a princess and smart, like her mother.
Three. He killed the mother and father so there was no one to report their daughter missing, for nearly a week.
While not as thin as her mother, you could tell she would inherit her mother's height.
Julie stood nearby, as proud as any mother could be.
She politely asked her mother for permission, which was granted.
Molly continued to hold Clair, even feeding her a bottle as Martha explained the mechanics of capturing mother's milk while the rest of us pretended not to listen.
"Molly will make a fine mother herself one day," I commented.
We're working on her self-confidence but it's still better than her mother's.
Betsy filled mother in on the recent happenings while I placed the second call to Brennan.
The caller was the husband of Howie's mother, his step-father, informing him that his mother had suffered a serious heart attack and was in critical condition.
His mother wasn't doing well and from what we could gather from his vague conversations, she wasn't expected to recover.
While he yearned to return to New Hampshire I sensed he possessed a strong guilt, locking him to his mother's bedside.
We were surprised to learn he was staying in a motel and not with his mother's present husband.
My wife thought he should go or Howie should simply kiss his mother's hand, give an excuse of pressing business, and come back east.
It's not like you and I who remember our parents; he literally just met his mother for the first time!
He doesn't know about his mother feelings of animosity.
"She's still his mother," I countered, hoping to end the conversation.
Granted, Howie's mother might linger for weeks but she's still his only flesh and blood.
I'll miss her so as she missed her mother whom I was forced to lay to rest before the little lovely was mine.
Once alone, I telephoned Martha and explained that Howie had summoned Julie to California and Betsy and I would house Molly in her mother's absence.
A few hours ago, my wife was calling Molly's mother Julie a bitch, now, with a quickly appointed kinship, she was her assigned sister!
She had not been reported missing because her mother lay dead in their small rural farm house over a hundred miles away.
Howie is kind of tired and the old lady, his mother, isn't doing well.
Betsy and I moved away to give mother and daughter space.
Howie's mother took a turn for the worse and he'd been advised she wouldn't make it.
She was ready to hang up but I added the sad news Howie's mother, her aunt Rose, wasn't expected to live.
I mean; it's his mother.
There goes our chance to play mother.
My wife proceeded to say how sorry we were about his mother's death.
I know the clerk down at Starbuck's more than I know my own mother.
Owner's mother died... in California.
His mother was very ill and she recently passed away.
I wisely followed with my careful research of recent births in this community until I found mother LeBlanc, lately arrived from a city near Lynn, Massachusetts!
Is this beautiful mother the tipster?
I'll pay a visit the beautiful mother on Greenbriar Road.
Molly was all smiles, but disappointed in not being transferred to her mother when she realized I was speaking to California.
He needs desperately to know what happened to his sister and what he did that turned his own mother against him.
She is a mother to the beautiful young girl I saw walking the family dog.
He buried his mother today.
She was a sweet girl and I'd truly miss her when she returned to her mother, and presumably her stepfather.
Two are in California with the ill mother of the one named Howard.
Why was he faking having a mother and child with him?
Both of them, mother and daughter, out walking that bitch dog.
Betsy agreed but suggested we wait until Molly finished her bath so she could speak with her mother first.
You're as safe with the Reverend as with your own mother if that's what you're worried about.
The mother, Rosie, she was the one that set the cops on me.
He was an outcast, especially by his mother, though she wouldn't admit it.
After a solid hour of the child crying, I wondered if the mother read about the abandoned child, perhaps with a fleeting hint of sympathy.
You could lie and tell him Humphries said it wasn't really his fault and his mother was just upset at losing a daughter.
He lived with his mother here in Santa Barbara until he was arrested and sent away.
It's out of character if this mother is still alive.
Her mother moved to her side, as close as her single restraint allowed.
I told her when I returned from my preparations in the cabin I'd better find my little angle quiet or she could watch her mother die before her eyes.
Perhaps I'll utilize my secure room beneath the barn for the daughter while I interview the mother alone.
My dear, do I have the honor of finally meeting the famous psychic tipster or were you but the helper of the young mother who died so suddenly in that delightful New Hampshire town?
If so, he'd know Julie was Molly's mother.
He'd been moving steadily downhill since before he traveled west to his mother's final days and had not improved since her passing.
I hummed a tune I remembered my mother singing to me as I strolled to the barn to slay the lying witch-bitch who thought she'd tricked.
Real estate records were scoured for any known relative of the now deceased murderer in an attempt to locate family owned property, a difficult chore as mother Grasso wedded three men and lived with countless others.
Her actions toward Julie, her mother and to Betsy with whom she shares a special relationship are markedly different.
Molly surely loves her mother but the relationship between mother and daughter is reversed.
Her stepmother-- Jonny's mother-- had said as much.
His eyes seemed to swirl, around and around, changing from the color of her mother's tulips to a color almost as dark as the night.
"Cody, watch where you're going!" a mother scolded the little boy sprawled on the floor.
"Sorry about that," the young mother said, flashing a smile.
According to the brief phone call, the ten-year-old girl's natural mother, another loser like faux foster mother Janet, had been recently discharged to a halfway house after doing hard time in the state's Cañon City facility.
There's no way she'd know her mother would be released.
But Patsy's your mother.
I've never met your mother but I'm sure she loves you too, just as much as we do.
I can't sit here and tell you how things will work out with your mother.
"But remember," Dean continued, "your mother has a major say in what happens to you.
Did your mother do it?
Maybe something to do with her mother—like her mother mistreats her or beats her?
Her mother's been in jail half of Martha's life while the poor kid's been shuffled around God knows where.
She has enough on her mind trying to reestablish some relationship with her mother.
Here was this guy who married my mother; then she died, and I'm living with him—all in a couple of weeks.
I knew he had a spotted life before meeting my mother, but I figured he was secretive about his past simply because it gave him a sort of mystique.
My mother stood next to him.
When he finished, my mother took my hand and led me to my room.
Then my mother said something I'll never forget.
But in spite of what your mother told you, you never spanked Randy?
I rented a room from his mother for years when I'd visit out here summers.
"I don't like to spread rumors," Westlake continued, "but his mother tells me our Billy is going to be a father."
She's visiting with her mother, over in Denver.
Your mother's had a bum day.
It probably means things are working out with her mother and I shouldn't think selfish thoughts.
Jake Weller had said Larkin was at one time a guard at the Cañon City prison, where Martha Boyd's mother was incarcerated.
My mother certainly bored him, even though he stuck it out.
He asked, just to toss a little more chum in the water, "What happened to your mother?"
She's with her mother in some sort of a group house.
She said her mother or someone took her calling card but she didn't explain.
The night he died, I called because I thought my mother might have stopped by the house.
They spouted some cock-and-bull story that their mother always wanted them to have the property.
My mother left when I was nine days old.
And my mother killed him?
Much as I'd like to, I won't ask her if her mother's maiden name was Plotke, nor will I tell her daddy's bones may be taking a motor home trip up the west coast—or that his pinkie is in your jewel case.
The conversation drifted to clothing—Cynthia's search for an appropriate wedding dress for the mother of the groom, and Jennifer's west coast dress shop.
Dean explained to their guest the winter power of Mother Nature.
Back then you came out of nowhere and married my mother out of the blue.
A woman identified herself as Mrs. Fryatt and asked if Martha had telephoned today, or if we'd heard from her, or from her mother, or anyone else concerning Martha.
She's the mother of the girl who discovered the bones.
Martha's with her mother in some sort of a half-way facility.
That maybe she and her mother drove to Ouray—just to visit.
The child may have gone willingly and there's no reason to believe the mother would harm her.
I know she's her mother, but how could anyone put a child in harm's way like that?
You don't suppose she's learned something about Martha and her mother, do you?
Yup. Even after running around with that dingbat mother like a mouse in a doorless maze.
Previously, the child was under the protection of her mother.
The mother of the groom deserves to look her best.
Josh and my mother were involved—she was Edith Plotke.
By then, my mother was a single mom but she'd met my stepfather—my only real father—and she opted to remain in California.
I don't think my mother knew about Paul.
By the time we became an item, my mother was dead and there was no reason in his mind to resurrect old ghosts.
Besides, I'd heard the story in general from my mother all my life—not about Paul's involvement, but Josh the randy miner and teenage Edith.
No. He stopped looking when my mother insisted she didn't want Josh Mulligan found!
He wrote letters to me and my mother all his life.
If Martha's no longer with her mother, do you think Fred knows where she is?
"Police hands didn't stop her mother from kidnapping her," Cynthia grumbled as the two made their way to the porch.
That was a stupid thing the state did, putting her back with her mother so quickly.
Your mother just left you there?
That's such a brave thing for a mother to do.
The Deans knew they couldn't simply keep Martha without reporting her arrival to the Midwest authorities that were searching for the girl as a kidnapping victim, and her mother as a fleeing fugitive.
No, Martha Boyd had no idea where her mother was nor did she know the woman's destination, presuming Patsy had one.
Dean reminded the voice on the other end of a three-way conversation that mother and girl hardly knew one another.
Randy Byrne was joyously married with mother Cynthia in proud attendance, attired in her Radisson original dress.
She struggled to recall what her real mother looked like or the day she became Death or even the day she met Gabriel.
Josh's mother and father lived on a farm within walking distance of Carmen and Alex – and from the farm where Lori and Josh lived when Josh died.
Mums, as everyone called Mrs. Reynolds, had been like a second mother to Lori and Carmen.
Lori's father had remarried after her mother died and Mums was the only stability she had known.
Like her adoptive mother, Destiny was mesmerized by the chocolate gaze and rich deep voice.
She had always feared learning to love a child, only to have the mother change her mind.
But Jonathan's mother had passed away, and his father didn't want a cripple.
Carmen is the only mother she knows.
Lori was his wife and the mother of his child.
Dawn and Random followed their mother as they trotted out to the pasture.
His mother had dark hair and eyes...
For a minute she stared at the picture, remembering what he had said so long ago about his mother having an affair.
Maybe it wasn't the fact that his mother was having an affair.
Coming out of the trees was the mother bear, and behind her, the two cubs.
It's too bad the game department was unable to get out here to get the mother when she was alive.
We did kill their mother.
Were he and your mother in love?
"And your mother did," she interjected.
But you forgave your mother, didn't you?
Because she was your mother?
Well, personally, I'd like to see some little chicks scratching at the ground like their mother.
Carmen was right; he had forgiven his mother but not his biological father.
Still, his mother had not pursued him relentlessly the way his father had.
Like all the brothers on the Council That Was Seven, he had the same father and a different mother.
I intended to have him killed, before his mother acted against me.
Shouting as Mother and Father fought.
Toby's birth certificate listed her as the mother, no father, and the naval hospital in Annapolis as his birthplace.
What kind of mother let her five-year-old son carry on with death like he was a favorite uncle?
I have to have a human mother.
"Mother Mary," he murmured.
He did a lot of bad things, and his mother was a demoness, a powerful one who seduced his father.
Rhyn's mother was a powerful demon, and his father is the same as Kris's.
His glance went to the other women in the showers, who either ignored him or weren't going to say something to someone whose mother was a demon.
"You kill my mother," Rhyn snarled.
"Andre killed your mother and kept me from destroying you as I should have," Kris replied.
He'd gone from being tormented by his own mother to the affection of an abusive father who regretted ever having him.
Rhyn faced his mother again.
Rhyn ignored him, turning from the mother who.d never wanted him to the father who.d wanted him dead-dead.
Rhyn watched him go, wondering just what his brother was planning, and how he.d figure it out before Katie was hung on the wall next to his mother.
"Mother, Father," he said quietly, "I may not be able to come back again."
He.d need to be if she turned out to be much worse of a mother.
He explored the crypt, gaze going to the display of his mother on one wall.
He doubted Katie would be anything like a demon mother, and yet, he could see the both of them ending up as his father and mother did: dead-dead before their child was six.
Gazing at his dismembered mother, he couldn.t help thinking they were right.
He.s wild, like his mother, with an Immortal.s honor.
His own mother had been far from beautiful, and his father had told him the signs he'd found the right woman were unmistakable.
If he could've saved my father and mother, he would've.
"Kiera, this is Romas's mother, Lishana, and his father, Mison," Evelyn said.
Even Romas's mother had inquired about Kiera.
His mother never needed to learn.
He recalled his mother, her heavy features nonetheless made beautiful by her radiant smile as she swung a waist-high Talal around.
What if she looked upon him as his mother had his father, with adoration and love?
He'd never cared for another woman in the way his father had loved his mother.
Her look of soul-deep sorrow touched him, and he recalled what he felt as a youth to find his father and mother dead and his family hunted and forced out of their own home.
There was a sound on the stairs and they all turned as the boy's mother paused just inside the room.
Perhaps that's why many of the citizens of the picturesque town decided they might as well enjoy mother nature's offerings rather than remain locked indoors for six or seven months.
Cynthia's widowed mother was a librarian in a small Indiana town.
The only other skaters were a mother and her four-year old pig-tailed professional level daughter and an old man who skated like a retired gold medalist.
Donnie sat close to his mother doing a Denver Post crossword puzzle.
The boy looked at his mother for an answer.
Donnie tugged at his mother's hem and motioned to the dress, nodding his head.
Donnie continued to tug and look up at his mother.
Donnie popped to his feet and brushed a kiss on his mother's cheek and resumed his work.
Donnie smiled at his mother and nodded his approval.
Donnie ran up to his mother and gave her a hug.
He gave no indication he and his mother were leaving and joined Fred at the table when the old man offered him a bowl of cereal.
The town of Ouray was so oblivious to these frequent winter gifts from Mother Nature that snow caused not a hitch in the local activities.
Donnie's mother Edith still hadn't returned and the boy was beginning to look worried, glancing frequently toward the door.
Do you think you should tell Donnie's mother?
She turned and hurried up the stairs as Donnie stood by the table, torn between curiosity and following his mother.
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