(not sayin' nuffin')
Posted on 05/06/2006 12:50:30 PM PDT by conservative in nyc
HANOVER, Pa. - A 13-year-old boy told police his mother required him to do his homework first thing when he got off the school bus, then smoked marijuana with him as a reward.
The mother said she had been smoking marijuana with her son since he was 11, usually as a reward, according to court documents.
The police interview came after officers executed a search warrant at the woman's home last weekend and seized marijuana, an array of drug paraphernalia and $600 in cash that she said belonged to a drug dealer, court documents said.
Amanda Lynn Livelsberger, 30, faces charges of marijuana possession, corruption of minors, endangering the welfare of children and possession with intent to distribute drug paraphernalia, police said.
A telephone listing for Livelsberger couldn't be found and it wasn't clear if she had an attorney.
My mom and I had tea and muffins when I finished my homework early.
(not sayin' nuffin')
Darn... I didn't have time to do homework right after school. After school came the piano lessons, tennis or golf practice, and after that was dinner, chores, and then we did homework. And then we had to wake up at 5:30AM to go running, get in a game of tennis, eat breakfast, and then go to school.
If anyone had suggested that they could go home right after school, do homework and smoke pot, I'd have thought they were already high on something.
(Lights out at 8PM too.)
And we wonder why this country is all but lost.
This woman wins the Darwin Most Stupid Award.
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I wasn't that busy!
Usually my reward was cookies, not something that would make me WANT cookies!
Disgusting is right.
It is possible that the mechanism of our judicial system will serve to introduce the mother to even worse forms of chemical escape, and disruption of whatever form of family life they already had might harm the son more than cannabis use.
I found out that my ex-husband's father, instead of paying child supprt, gave my ex-husband's wife pot, which she then smoked with my ex-husband while he was in high school.
Huh?
L
Oh, many, many years ago
When I was twenty-three
I was married to a widow
Who was pretty as can be
This widow had a grown-up daughter
Who had hair of red
My father fell in love with her
And soon the two were wed
This made my dad my son-in-law
And changed my very life
For my daughter was my mother
'Cause she was my father's wife
To complicate the matter
Though it really brought me joy
I soon became the father
Of a bouncing baby boy
This little baby then became
A brother-in-law to Dad
And so became my uncle
Though it made me very sad
For if he was my uncle
Then that also made him brother
Of the widow's grown-up daughter
Who of course is my step-mother
Chorus
I'm my own grandpa
I'm my own grandpa
It sounds funny I know
But it really is so
Oh, I'm my own grandpa
ping
(grin) What I finally had to tell on of my sons about not trying in school -
You don't have to try hard. There are jobs in life for people who don't try hard. Like riding around on the back of a garbage truck.
Your friends don't care if you do poorly because it makes them look better.
Now, there's probably one person who really cares that you do well - your grandmother - because you are 3rd generation at this school and ma maw doesn't want to be know as the ma maw of a dummy.
He got moving and we never had to push him again.
L
Up for the, "Mom of The Year" award, huh...
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