My mom is 90. I just called her. I’m lucky. I told her, “hey, guess what?”, she said, “what, ugh, this phone, can I turn the sound up?” Anyways, I said, “you know, you were 58 when you had your first grandchild, I’ll be 58 when I have my first”. She said, “wow, isn’t that interesting”. Then she said, “this world today, I don’t know” and “I messed up that word thing (Wordle), again”.
I told her “I want to do a blog post about you for Mother’s Day”. She said, “a what?”. I asked, “before you met Dad, what did you do?”. Mom said, “I worked in New York (for CBS), but the days were long and I just wanted to get home and go to bed, I learned quickly it wasn’t for me”.
Oh and hey, I said, “I was 27 when I had my first child, and you were 27 when you had your first child”. She said, “wow, this is funny how this could go on & on”. Yeah, it’s pretty neat. Then my other line rang & she said “ok bye then”.
I love calling my Mom.

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