As Leslie dressed, I got us cups of coffee. Donning a robe, I walked Leslie to the door and bade her a nice day. I watched as she got in her car and, ...ith a wave, headed to work. * Midmorning, I got a telephone call from Penny, the wife of an acquaintance with whom I had played on a neighborhood softball team. I had seen them together at various team picnics, and social events at the homes of common friends. I was better acquainted with Penny than her husband, but not well acquainted with. “Can we have a deal? You keep calling me ‘Mom,’ and I keep calling you ‘Lord.’ Not that you have any obligation, but I love the idea of a constant reminder that my own son basically owns me and can do whatever he wants with me. Not to mention that I’m my son’s wife now. I love being married to you, Lord, being wed to my own son! Deal?” Mom pleaded with me, using her quivering lower lip to good effect.“Very well, then. Just remember that I reserve the right to do this to you, Mom,” I pulled out. More

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