Fri 7 Dec 2007
At least we’ve got this going for us
Posted by sandi under real life
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There’s a lot of things to accomplish, especially at this time of year–but I’m happy to say there’s a new thing we can cross off our list.
We’ve worked out a plan to prove our identity to each other should one of us be taken by kidnappers or terrorists.
It was Stephanie’s idea. She’s a sophomore in college and has a lot on her mind, what with final exams coming up and all. But she called me the other night and after we finished with our usual topics which involved travel schedules, untenable homework load, food situations, possible health insurance claims, requirements for new pieces of clothing now that the weather has changed, and computer glitches causing unheard-of troubles, we got down to the Real Business: our emergency management plans.
She’d watched a movie recently which got her thinking how she would ever prove to me that she was REALLY Stephanie, should that ever come up.
“Here’s what I’m going to say, Mom,” she told me. “Remember how when I was little and you were putting me to bed, we would always say to each other, ‘I love you a million dinosaurs on a million mountaintops’? If I ever have to prove I’m really me, that’s what I think I’ll use. You’d definitely know that was me.”
You know, a lot of people don’t think of this kind of thing in advance. And I’m relieved I’m not the only person waking up in the middle of the night worrying about such contingencies.











December 8th, 2007 at 11:15 am
My children will reveal their true names (which is Bob, for both boys and the girl). Or for a backup, I will ask them what animal I look for in their nose and ears (monkeys). Uh oh, I’ve given away the secrets. Back to the drawing board.
December 8th, 2007 at 3:35 pm
Yeah, Heather, I realized I’ve given away the secret, too. Now we’re going to have to come up with all new ways!
LOVE that your children’s true names are all Bob. That makes it easy when you’re trying to call them, doesn’t it? Wish I’d thought of that. Wonder if it’s too late?
December 9th, 2007 at 12:46 pm
Why would we have to establish our identity? Is this in case aliens take over our bodies and we become pod people? In that case, I will ask Levi if he wants to go clothes shopping. If he goes willingly, I will know he is a pod person.
December 9th, 2007 at 5:00 pm
I love that you told Stephanie you loved her more than a million dinosaurs on a million mountain tops. My expression with Ean was that I loved him more than bugs (it came up at the time he learned that there were zillions of bugs in the world). But I can’t imagine that I wouldn’t be able to figure out if he was who he said he was. He’s the person who can either make me weep in my tea or giggle with joy at the drop of a dime, sometimes in the same conversation. Nobody else has that kind of power over me.
December 10th, 2007 at 3:12 pm
WOW…that’s deep…what is Steph taking at school?! I believe my sophomore year at college my conversation with mom went something along the lines of:
mom: “When will you be home?”
me: “I don’t know, why don’t you just stop bugging me!”
mom: “Are you wearing your warm jacket? You know it’s cold and you can get sick if you don’t dress appropriately!”
me: “Leave me alone! I’ll be fine. Besides, you don’t even get sick from being cold!”
mom: “You know, when I was your age…”
me: “I gotta go mom.”
Darn…I was so ungrateful. Now that I think about it, I am still a little ungrateful. I should call my mom and find out what her super secret memory is in case her identity gets stolen.
December 21st, 2007 at 9:14 am
Okay…Back when I was at the same school Steph is at AND in the same school of study, my brother and I devised a meeting place in the city (site to be unmentioned here due to the need for secrecy) should he need to run from the law and hide his identity. What is it about that school that has us devising these situations…maybe it is the creative process. Anyway, my brother is a lawyer now – so, I guess…I better remind him of the plan in case he needs to hide from a client.