While we kept doing it, we had done it at one point. After doing it, I sipped tea, and Mom and Megan kept talking. While hearing it, I smiled. Mostly, Mom keeps comparing Emily to Megan. While hearing some stories, which made Megan embarrassed, I smiled. Seeing my look, Mom looked at me, and said, one, which I had no idea about. Hearing it, I looked at Mom, and said, "Impossible."
"Oh, this is possible. When you have a year, and keep running around," Mom said. Hearing her words, I shook my head. As Megan heard it, she started laughing. Hearing it, I looked at Dad, and he said, "It is true. I keep holding Megan at this point."
"Oh, come on," I said. Hearing me, they nodded. Seeing this look, I shook my head. After doing it, Megan said, "Oh, I wish Mom would be alive so she can tell more stories."
