I called my Momma at 9:15 tonight.
I could hear her TV on in the background.
It was saying the same thing as mine.
Steel Magnolias.
I still have to switch the channel when Shelby passes on. I can remember being a lil girl and just sobbing in my Momma's bed at the part.
What a great movie about the intrinsic power of multi-generational women.
Moral of the Story: Like Momma, Like Daughter.
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