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Personal blog of christian
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D-DaySo I’ve wheeled Mom into her dining room for lunch, and I’m about to say good-bye for the day. I bend down to hug her, and she leans her head against my chest. “Who loves ya, babe?” I say. She nods her head but doesn’t answer, so I fill in the blanks. “Katy loves ya, right?” She smiles and nods again. I turn to leave, and then I hear her voice calling after me. “Love you, Diane!” I turn around. “Diane? Who’s Diane?” “Well,” she says, “I call your sister Mary by the name of Donna, so I thought I’d call you Diane.” “Does this have something to do with the Lennon Sisters?” I ask. “Because when I was heavier, you used to say I looked like Peggy Lennon…” “And you did,” she says. “So now that I’m thinner, you think I look like the skinny Lennon Sister, Diane?” She rolls her eyes. “This has nothing to do with the Lennon Sisters.” “Well if Mary is Donna and I’m Diane, does that mean Liz is now Dierdre and Bridget is Demi?” She looks at me like I’ve lost my mind. “Of course not, silly.” I laugh and head for the lobby. “OK, Mom. I’ll see you later.” “Whatever you say, Diane.”
Posted by Katy on 10/14/05 at 01:41 PM
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