Thanks for that memory Pati. I have very few good memories of Mom. I remember lying on the couch and her rubbing my chest for hours to help me breathe. I also remember one day when the “spinsters” were over and i ran outside so excited because I had farted and I proudly announced to every one present that I could “pop” out of my front bum. The things we remember!! I really love hearing stories about Mom since I really never knew her.
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