Here I was going back on a trip down Memory Lane watching U2, Bad, at the Live Aid in 1985 (Wow, Bono was so young!).
As I have been a bit on the nut side since I can remember, I have honestly tried to convince my dad to go
with me to London for the Live Aid. Come on, I was only 12! This is even younger then my eldest is today! Nut case.
But the funny thing was to look at my son's face watching the video and asking "Mama, am I going to that show?" And I told him that not to that one, but probably to many others to come. To which he replied "No way, mama. Not amongst all those people and all that noise".
What can I say, definitely not "like mother, like son"
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- Fernanda
- Full-time friend, mother, wife, translator, housewife. After 6 years living in a cottage-like house, we moved into an apartment at one of the busiest avenues of São Paulo. A couple, three kids, and a 7-year-old Weimaranner. Life couldn't get any easier.
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