Twenty Questions
Our son, Ted, and his family are visiting our Florida home for their vacation this year. They arrived on Sunday. The day he arrived Wayne and I received no less than five phone calls. Questions like, “How do you turn up the air conditioning ? What’s the code to the garage? How do you get the top down on the convertible? What’s your neighbor’s name?” But it was the final question that gave me pause. “Mom, I don’t want this to scare you, but do you have a plunger?”
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