So I don't remember exactly when this happened, but Mitch didn't know Mom very well. Actually it may have been one of his first times over. But I just remember Mom in the kitchen. She was probably doing dishes since the dishwasher door was open. We were all talking and I was at the kitchen table or something, but Mom was just chattin' up and walking. Suddenly she disappeared from view. I jumped up from the table and looked by the dishwasher and Mom had tripped and was laying flat on her back on top of the dishwasher door. Mitch didn't know whether to laugh or see if she was ok. But I am pretty sure the rest of us were just laughing. Love you Mommy!
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
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