I also miss my mother. Smoking and lung cancer killed her. Christmas was never the same again because she died a month before christmas day in 2010. My father still smokes but I pray everyday that he can quit.
When I was about 11 years old, my mother caught me and my siblings blowing smoke from a fake cigarette made up of rolled paper. She was so mad, she beat the crap out of us that we learned our lesson well and never tried it again.
When I was about 11 years old, my mother caught me and my siblings blowing smoke from a fake cigarette made up of rolled paper. She was so mad, she beat the crap out of us that we learned our lesson well and never tried it again.