I stopped by Mom's around 8:30 tonight, on my way home from the airport. Mom was already in bed and the lights were out in her room. I still decided to stick my nose in and say hello.
'Mom? Just letting you know I'm back. I'll see you tomorrow.'
"Oh ok, thank you for stopping by. We have a big dinner tomorrow. I think Trish is making deviled eggs."
'Ok Mom, that sounds good. Get some rest.'
She was tired. Me too.
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