#13. I have another thought about the daily treat at Ye Olde Coffee Shoppe
I’m piling up a small stack of things I never did with Mom and Dad.
The stack sits in sun and shade. When we do something new with Mimi or Pop, it reminds me that I never did this with Mom and Dad, and that reminds me that they’re gone. Sort of like a chain reaction.
I explain this to Mimi, while I stir my pumpkin latte. I watch her face.
She sips her hazelnut coffee. Isabel, she takes a breath, after a while? Well, after a while, I hope that when we do new things it won’t always come with the sad thought…She hesitates.
I finish her sentence, With the sad thought that Mom and Dad are dead, you mean?
I think, THAT will never happen. But I don’t say this to Mimi. Instead, I gulp the top froth; it gives me a milk mustache that gets the twins laughing. I’m about to say, Mimi, we’re not there yet, but then I just can’t help it; I start laughing too when the twins give themselves chocolate mustaches. Then Belle, who was drinking a Blueberry Smoothie, comes over with a blue mustache.
Like I said: sun and shade.