I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted — Carol Burnett
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I wish my mother had left me something about how she felt growing up. I wish my grandmother had done the same. I wanted my girls to know me.

— Carol Burnett
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