Nana is, unfortunately, becoming more confused. She has taken to dropping in on neighbors, and she has become obsessed with picking up notes and papers. This morning, Jane C told me a funny story.
Jane's parents live next door to Nana. Nana likes to wander in and say hello occasionally (often she is unaware that she is in the wrong apartment...) It seems that she brought home a note with some phone numbers on it, thinking that it was hers. Jane has a sister named Nancy, and her name and number were on this note.
The next nite, Nancy C received a phone call. At 2am.
"Hi Nancy!"
"Who is this?"
"It's your mother!" Nancy recognized my mother's voice, and was kind enough to tell her that she had reached the wrong Nancy....
Thank you for your patience, Nancy C. May I show the same patience if a little old lady calls me at 2am...
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