Mama’s Visitor

Mama met someone named Dr. Haseda

at the wives’ tea.

(I wondered if she was the someone Papa talked about.)

This afternoon Dr. Haseda came to our house

and brought lemon cookies as an omiyage.

Mama set them out in a pretty dish

and made a pot of tea.

Dr. Haseda was born in Los Angeles

and went to college in New York,

where she met her husband.

She teaches Japanese at the college.

Today she brought her daughter, Kate,

who is one year old.

At first, Mama called her Baby Cake

and soon we were all calling her that—

even Baby Cake, who can already say ten words.

Even though Mama said she only needs Papa and me

and the turkeys,

I’m glad she has a new friend,

because maybe then she will start to feel at home.

After we walked them to their car

and waited until they drove away, out of sight,

I said, “It was nice of her to visit you.”

Mama smoothed her hair and said, “Papa asked her.”

“Are you mad at him for that?” I asked, confused.

“No, Mimi-chan. That is love.”