Mom and the Restaurant

Mom and I owned a restaurant that had just opened. She was the cook and I was the waitress. At first business was slow, but it started to get busier throughout the day. I was taking orders left and right, trying to keep drinks refilled, and trying to get orders to the kitchen. Mom came out of the kitchen and sat down in a booth. She said, "I just don't think I can do this anymore." I looked at her crazily and said, "You can't do that! We need to feed all these people who are sitting here and then you can quit! Now go back in the kitchen and make this woman a plate of meatloaf. I forgot to put her order in."