Where's Trixi?

Lord love a duck. My mom can drive the sanest person crazy.

She started in the second I took her in to set her up in Trixi's room. Her nose turned up. "Are you putting me in your room?"

"No Ma, this is Trixi's room. I thought you would be more comfortable in here."

She tossed her head and put her hands on her hips. "Dixie Rose Lee you are too old for this nonsense to continue."

I just looked at her and then I started unpacking her suitcase. She'd get to her point with or without input from me and without seemed less painful and futile.