Pat and I gathered up another load for the dump from Mom's. Worked mostly in the garage. Picking through all kinds of things. Found some pictures that shouldn't have been in the garage. I think Mom had a tougher time with it this time. She finally told us that we weren't suppose to do this until she was gone. I reminded her it was her idea first. She went in the house and watched TV, leaving us to it.
It led Pat and I to talk some more about our journey. It is good for us to make sure we are on the same page about stuff. Should relieve some of the stress later on.
And then we had our pizza that we had been talking about for awhile. Mom got to benefit from that as we had it at her house.
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