She is still talking about George. "I doubt I'll ever see him again, do you think?"
"Probably not, Mom. I'm so sorry."
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Monday, January 7, 2013
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Sunday afternoon I pick Mom up after church and bring her to the house to hang out for a few hours. It gives her a change of scenery. She sits in the rocking chair, sips hot tea, and has very little to talk about.
She is still talking about George. "I doubt I'll ever see him again, do you think?"
"Probably not, Mom. I'm so sorry."
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad
She is still talking about George. "I doubt I'll ever see him again, do you think?"
"Probably not, Mom. I'm so sorry."
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad
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