Swiss Cheese

This morning, when I got up, she asked me when E is coming over.
"She was here on Saturday."
"She's coming over to take us for breakfast. When will she be here?"
"We already did that. That was Saturday."
"But she said she'd take us! Did she cancel?? Where is she? When is she coming?" (Upset.)
"Grandma, she took us out on Saturday morning."
"Why did she cancel on me?"
"She didn't. We already did that."
"We did?"
"Yes."

It's getting to where the things she's mistaken about are somewhat hurtful. She was convinced E had canceled and there was some kind of "why doesn't she want to see us?" going on in there. This is tricky.

Today, M is my father. And we look alike. Alrighty.