So yes, today we had our belated Mother’s Day brunch. I got there and realized I had left Mom’s gift in my kitchen. (Hazard of bringing it inside and wrapping it…) So, I make a quick run back to the house & retrieve it. It’s a pretty glass hummingbird feeder, and she really likes it, and no one thinks anything of my bit of forgetfulness there.
We’re talking later about her birthday dinner next weekend and how we’ll meet at the restaurant, then back to the house for cake. Then my grandmother chimes in,
“Well, if Cindy bothers to bring the cake.”
Gahhhhhhhhh! This woman is making me insane already and she’s only been here a day.
