That was the moment the mother appeared from their bedroom. I turned my head to make sure Erin was still near me; her mother was almost a copy of her daughter: The same height, same body habitus, same hairstyle, and except for a few wrinkles near her eyes, I wasn't convinced I could differentiate them.
The mother came in my direction and giggled, "You are not the first one to see the similarity between Erin and me. I am Donna. Pleased to meet you, Robi."
After having fun with Ben, I was in a funny mood and said, "Donna, you are beautiful. Actually, much prettier than your daughter. Can we switch?..." Everybody laughed.
Donna joked, "With pleasure. It's time to change my old man with a new and improved model." Then she walked toward Ben, sat on his lap, kissed him, and added, "On second
