The one true blessing I am incredibly grateful for...is having my Mom living with me. Yesterday was a really tough day for her ... her right leg just decided not to cooperate all day. It scared mom - right before bed, and after I had to help her in the bathroom for the first time ... I decided to crawl in bed with her. 😌. As I lay with her and rub her back, she whispers “How am I going to make my bed in the morning?” I wrapped my arms around her, and whispered back, “Momma I will make your bed, every single day, in addition to making sure you’re safe and sound as best I can” .... we fell fast asleep.
This morning was pillow talk ... the best conversation in a long time... along with laughter, the best medicine.
Taking in the moments of being grateful for what I have.