Dec 28 2007
This is the one with a mom story.
Over our Christmas dinner we got on the topic of my mom’s less-than-perfect memory, and my mom tried to tell us that it has diminished greatly in the past year or two.
“It hasn’t always been this bad,” my Mom said.
“Really?” asked Sister Julie. “Do you remember the time when you walked me to school on a Saturday?”
I guess when Julie was in kindergarten my mom forgot that it was Saturday and got Julie ready for school. So her memory has been bad for at least 25 or 26 years.
I really want to meet your mom and go hunting with your dad. im just afraid they will refer to me as the big black chick as nena’s parents do.