I went by to see Mom this afternoon after going shopping this morning for clothes for Audrey ("while your'e out, get something from me as well"). She liked what I brought at least. But the conversation talked to clothes in general and what people were to the office. And we started talking about Kathy. Well, somehow it came out to how good Kathy is, how hard Kathy works, how successful Kathy is, yada yada yada. I say that I need to go home to check on the dogs - "will you go get me something to eat?"
I listen to how perfect my sister is and then ask me to do a favor? Mom, do you realize how much you do that to me?
Vent over!!!
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