Mom opened the door. She was wearing a robe and a pair of slippers.
"Bobby, honey, are you here?", she said.
"I'm here mom!", I yelled, but she didn't hear me.
I slided down the sheets and ran towards my mother. When I reached her, I stared in awe at her enormous and powerful body (compared to me). Her foot alone was larger than me! I had to get her attention, but how?
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