Mom is constantly imagining additional people in our house. Always female. She came out of her room last evening and said, "I wish I could thank that young girl who does my laundry."
I said, "That was your other son. There is no girl. It's just the three of us here."
She said, "You keep telling me that."
"And I hope, someday, you'll believe me. He does your laundry, I do the cooking. We both shop. It's just us."
"Well, I thought he might get someone to help him. I'd like to thank her."
So: Thank you, House Elf. Wherever you are.
Friday, March 11, 2011
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