How Will Your Children Remember You

My identical twin was having a fit when I said I am not having a tombstone or a funeral I think they are both creepy How are your children going to visit you? She asked. This seemed strange too. They can't visit me, I told her. How are they going to remember you? They can read my fourteen thousand poems or my seven books or they can look at the five hundred paintings I have drawn. Let's change the subject, she said. Which meant that she was changing the subject.