Some things never change

By Sheelagh

So, the other day I was working on a project in our basement. I had mom come down with me so we could keep each other company. She sat on the couch and napped as I worked:) I was here and there gathering my "tools" going up and down a step stool and I had put a screwdriver in my back pocket---yeah, I got busted. I totally got in trouble for having a screwdriver in my pocket. "Do you think it is a good idea to have that in your pocket?" No mom, I guess it isn't :)

Tonight as I was complaining about a canker I have had on my tongue (tmi--sorry) her response was "well, have you put salt on it?" --also the same advice she gave me yesterday. Nope. I haven't done that yet.

It is comforting that although so much as changed so much is still the same:)

She really does like to get emails. Please send her your love. She checks it all the time. She probably won't respond. I am not sure she remembers how to. The computer seems to baffle her most days--but she does read through emails.

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