The Woman of the House

I always wait for the moment when my mother calls my name...it seems like it's her favorite word.
When she can't figure out how to work the TV...
Dena???
Dena!
When the dog pees inside the house...
When she just wants to talk...
Dena!
...and she always expects me to know what she wants before she even wants it.
Eh-eh? De-DENA! You turn your back from me when I'm talking??? You American kids are getting bold! Mcchht.
This is ridiculous! Do you not see all these dishes on the counter?! Dena?
So, today, I decided to get ahead of her and make dinner.
Mama? I decided to cook dinner for us!
Is that so? When you finally learn to make Pondu, you can call me.

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