Mama was sitting against the pfl-lows with her mouth clamped, like a child in a huff.

Mama sat in a blue painted rocking chair smoking a pipe.

Mama sat down across from me.

Mama was sitting on the front steps with two of the other mothers in the courtyard, and they were drinking beers and smoking.

A heavy-breasted Mama, shown just after the birth, sits in a chair, not smiling, thinking - probably about how she is going to feed yet another baby.

Mama and Father were sitting on the floor beside us now.

Mama and Papa were sitting on the couch.

Mama sat up and opened his eyes.

Mama dropped into a chair and sat with fingers laced tightly together.

Now Mama just sits there.