17 April 2004
Heather: Well, Mother, that is your way of telling me that we had better hang up now. (laughter) I love you, Mother.
Audrey: I love you Heather dear.
(Heather: I often asked Mother if her hand was tired and she would respond “Yes, but I want to talk” and then when her hand is too tired to keep talking, she would tell me. Audrey would always end with I love you dear, so when she would say I love you Heather dear, I would feel extra special.)
