Well, we are sort of getting back to normal. I have missed a good bit of what all you wonderful people have to say.
My mom’s live in caregivers got the virus. My mom is 99. They moved out, we moved in. I felt like I was crawling with microbes for the first week. The caregivers have recovered, my mom didn’t get the virus, and everyone is back where they belong after a month of worry.
I do believe my mom intends to outlive me. It was a fantastic month being with her. The life of the party.
The photo is our son’s dog taking over the cat bed by the fire. Hard to imagine he can fit in there.
I hope everyone had a good holiday.