So nice to sleep in this morning. Once up and about, I drove to the dollar store and the flower shop. I bought some sweetly scented pink and white roses for my mother from my father. Dad and I made soup--ground beef, veggies, tomato sauce, macaroni and a bunch of seasonings. I met and chatted with my mother's aide for a while. Rather amused because she wanted to know which large photo on the wall was me. I am the dark haired daughter, the eldest. At home I checked the sidewalks for ice since I had shoveled and salted before I left. I threw a couple loads in the washer and vacuumed the carpet, and now I am relaxing.
My father said before I left. "You know what I need. I need help." And so we will try to figure this out.
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