She Worked, I Watched

Mom and I have a special relationship.

When I'm hungry, she feeds me. When I'm sick, she feeds me.

When she needs help with her computer, I'm there for her.

When she's cleaning her house , doing the dishes or doing her laundry she tells me to get out of her way.

And I swear she's telepathic. She 'feels' when I am hurt, 'knows' when I am coming over, and phones me at the same time I phone her. We both get busy signals. It's freaky.

She's a special person. In many ways.

I didn't realize it until today, but in the thumbnail of yesterday's blip there is a special photo of me and Congresswoman Gabrielle Giffords that I had archived. It may be worth a look, if you're interested.