Here we are, me and Mom. We had a nice little visit today. She had just finished lunch. I got her signed up to have her phone service transfered to her new digs and left a message for the handy man to do some stuff he should have done last week, like hang her new corkboard. You'd think it was government work or something. She wanted to know if everybody was OK and I assured her that we all are, far as I know. I left her sitting on her bed, sipping a Boost. (When she saw this picture, she said she looked like she was a hundred years old.)
Showing posts with label Day Sixty Nine 365 mom daughter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day Sixty Nine 365 mom daughter. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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