I can't imagine what it must be like for you to be sitting therewatching your wife and her boyfriend. This is all very strange to me butif you two are...happy with this, I sure will enjoy being out with twobeautiful girls," he said smiling and putting his arm around Helen as thedrinks arrived.When the waitress left Harley held up his glass and said, "To new friendsand a fun night, he said as we clinked glasses and took a drink." I satthere quiet and listened to Harley and Helen speak and tried to. Chiqa had eyes only for Kita who was slowly feeding her something suspiciously puddingish from a tiny spoon. Both of them were concentrating on the progress of the spoonload into Chiqa's widely open mouth. Adding to the charm, for me especially, was my chair right beside Kita's and Rose signaling me to it with a plate big enough to hold supper for me and Kita. Being no fool I took my place, fed Kita a bite just before she reloaded Chiqa's spoon for another delivery."Oh Daddy, it was perfect and. “I had some of this sauce in the freezer, but I think it’s still good. Does it smell okay?” she asked as Mitch watched her sprinkle some fresh parmesan on top of it.“It smells amazing,” Mitch said, totally bewildered by his mother’s behavior. He looked at her as she held her fingers over his plate, sprinkling a handful of the finely grated cheese onto the steaming pasta. She wore a powder blue blouse with little capped sleeves, a number of the buttons undone at the top of the blouse to give him. I had a flash of déjà vu. Maybe I did remember her. It could not have felt more like a dream. We finished a song and headed over to the bar. On the way, Lisa dropped a bomb. “Oh, hey, this is my husband,” she said, introducing me to a perfectly nice and handsome guy. That felt odd, but it got odder fast as she blatantly continued to flirt with me in front of him. She asked what he was doing after the party and what his schedule was for the following day — making it clear that she would have.