?Get up and take care of it.She complied.?Now the top sheet tucks into the bottom of the bed under the mattress. No. Not like that. You’ve got it up...ide down. No. Not that way. Look at the sheet. There’s a right side and a wrong side. You can tell which is the right side by looking at the seam on the upper hem. The top sheet goes wrong side up. Don’t question me. Just do as I say. That’s right. Pull the sheet up so that the top edge is three inches from the top edge of the mattress. Now the. She had me dusting the whole room, washing down everything, even dusting our textbooks. Meanwhile it was up and down the stairs to do loads of laundry. At one point, Swayzack was passing through and I warned him away - Hurricane Marilyn was coming through!By late afternoon I forced her to stop, saying we had already cleaned the room twice, and put away everything and went downstairs. “You hungry? You didn’t have any lunch,” I asked.“Neither did you.”“I don’t think that would have been very. .As she was sitting at her desk at the reception area where she greated clients at the publishing company she worked at for years. Her stomach felt queasy all day that day (and guess what it happened to be a friday) she got up to pour herself a coffee and was she paged her friend Merna who worked in accounting because "I don't feel so gooo" all over the desk in mid conversation. Then passed out the next thing she knew she was laying in a hospital bed. Natalie's eyes fluttered open through. Hello there Aunt Mabel. She walks towards me, pinches my cheeks and gives me a big hug. And how is my favorite nephew. I blush answering Im good. It seems that mom wants you to help her out in the kitchen. Releasing me from her grip she smiled. Thanks Scott, Ill go there. As she walked towards the kitchen one of her daughters walks through the door staring down at her cell phone. The other two walk in naturally with presents and food in their hands. Aunt Mabel was 4 years older than my mom..