I Love You More Than Life Insurance Itself

| Related | February 25, 2015

(My mother has come down with a rather nasty infection and has been confined to her bed. I have taken over the role of care-giver.)

Me: “All right, you have everything?”

Mother: *grumble*

Me: “Don’t need anything at all?”

Mother: “Come visit?”

Me: “To check if you’re still breathing?”

Mother: *louder grumble*

Me: “Awesome… and for future reference, where did you say you stored your life insurance papers?”

Mother: *detangles her arm from the blankets and gives me the finger*

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