January 27th, 2008
Parenting your Parents
Its weird when you get to an age when you worry about your parents. This last week, my parents flew to Las Vegas because my mother loves it there. I think, if it were possible, she would live there. I heard on the news that one of the more famous Vegas hotels, The Monte Carlo, was on fire. I started to worry about where my parents were. I knew they were flying home that day, but I couldn’t find the sheet that said what time. My mother hadn’t called to let me know she was home. So I called their house and they were home. But I did chastise her for not calling and leaving a message she was home. She would have yelled at me if the tables were turned!
