I was sitting on the couch and he, having just seen my name written on a piece of paper, walked up to me and asked, “Who is Esther?” like he’d never heard that name in his life.
“What? Are you kidding me? It’s Aunt Esther to you!” I responded over dramatically pretending to be offended.
He couldn’t believe that of all people he had asked me the question. I thought it was hilarious.