I was leaving Shaista's house this morning after dropping off Carter and I heard someone yell out, "Hi Carter's mom!" It took me a second to realize she was talking to me. It was one of the elementary school girls she watches every once in a while when they have a half-day. She was on her way to school (the elementary school is right around the corner).
I know theoretically I'm someone's mother, but it still feels surreal to me. To hear someone say it like that was just...strange. I don't know how to explain it. And it's so crazy that Carter has this other life that he lives while I'm at work, where kids know him and play with him.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
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I know that it feels good to be called carter's mom.
how would you feel being called Mr.phyllis as the little cgire living 2 doors down from us on palmer Ave. didn't know my name but she knew grandmas so i was Mr.Phyllis from then on pop-pop
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