Rachel and I missed our visit with Tim on Monday. Apparently he had a bad cough and they had just put him on antibiotics. Not only that but he was having great difficulty walking. He does a lot of shuffling and his feet often seem "stuck" to the ground. It's kind of sad because he used to be so hard to slow down and now he can hardly walk...
We had a good visit and a pleasant ride through the countryside. He ate the snacks Rachel had packed and never cried or complained. We listened to a CD of Dad playing on the car stereo and sang along here and there. On the way back we stopped at Wendy's for the traditional Frosty. The ride was peaceful and our minds were set at ease over our brother's well being. It was a good afternoon.
This morning, while Emily and I waited for the bus, I took some flower photos. Looks like I do have something beside daffodils. A lonely hyacinth. And my daffodils? They wear all different kinds of clothes. Aren't they pretty?
Becoming my Mother
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