Is it even probable that I would be the lady of the house which my parents own? I wouldn't think so. Maybe she was just trying to butter me up.
I tell you what. If I were the lady of the house I would be broke. I can't give a solid no to people especially if they have real good stories. It is usually a noo I don't think so. (you should never let your "on the fence" tone show through) One day I will learn. I never got my years worth of Bon Apetit magazine from the black man trying to support his son, even though I virtually spent my very last dollar on it.
I am finding that after I read a book or even someone else's blog I feel like I sound like them in my writing. I hate the thought.