The littles and I went to check on Mom this afternoon. I try to go every other day at the outside, but had missed two days already. Well the first thing one of the older women started talking to the kids. Then Connor started helping a man move a chair. And that put him in a living area with the balloon. And the old folks just love it. They had so much joy playing with him. And he had fun with them.
One woman kept complimenting us. She was just beautiful herself.
Mom is okay. She is still fidgeting with her sling. It doesn't sit right with the splint on. So it annoys her to no end. Kind of like the damage on the top of her head. She insists she doesn't pick at it, but she does. Good thing she sees her doctor and a dermatologist next week. The bruise on her forehead looks better. Poor Mom.
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