Fragments of Memoir and Other Manuscripts
An excerpt from Honor Moore, “Our Revolution: A Mother and Daughter at Midcentury”
“This is my oldest daughter.”
I look at him and smile. “How do you do -- ”
“You’ve got a great mom!”
I would have said “a great mother.” I don’t like it when people use “mom” as a noun like that, and what does he know anyway, about this woman.
He turns and ...
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