Went to dinner with Ernie and mom at Houston's tonight. It's a beautiful restaurant with absolutely fantastic food and service. It was weird/gross to see mom hold hands with, kiss on the cheek, and make googley eyes at Ernie (things I never saw her do with my dad -well, I saw her hold hands with my dad once, in Maine). And Ernie calls her "mom" sometimes, which is so weird to hear. My own dad rarely called her mom, almost always referred to her as "Jane." And my mom has at least 9 dresses hanging in his closet that he bought for her. After dinner tonight, we went back to Ernie's house (we had driven over to Ernie's and then he took us in his car to Houston's) and mom gave me the keys to her car to drive Mary and myself home. Ernie will drop her off later tonight.
(-_-) ...annoyed, slightly disturbed face
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