Digits, i remember you once told us a story about your mom (i'm pretty sure it was you) and she sounded absolutely awesome. I wish i could remember what the story was, and if i could, i'd ask you to repeat it for everyone who never read it. Gah. A mind is a terrible thing to lose!
I think you're referring to the weekend she died.
We were all back home in Los Angeles for my grandparents' 50th wedding anniversary. It was a really big deal. Relatives came in from everywhere, catered affair, the whole thing.
My wife, daughter and I were staying at my sister's house, as were my parents. My mom was trying to make it clear to the two of us how important this party was, blah, blah, blah. My sister and I delighted in tormenting her, so we were making up ways to ruin the party, just to get mom's goat. Mom told us to knock it off, which only escalated our hijinks. We went back and forth with ideas of how we could be naughty children (we were in our 30's at the time).
Finally, mom came into the kitchen having had enough of our nonsense, pinned us both to the kitchen and wall and said "You two better behave yourselves!"
Then without an ounce of self-awareness she poked her finger at us and said: "I want it NORMAN FUCKING ROCKWELL AROUND HERE, got it?"

Just typing that makes me laugh again. My dad and I still quote that to each other. A great microcosm of who she was.
She died two days later.
I hope that's the story you were referring to. If not, well...it's still a pretty good one.