Home at last.

My Mother was able to be escorted home by my Father around 3:15 this afternoon.
She has a fever, and may be coming down with the flu, sadly.
She is someone to me, that if she cries, it makes me want to cry.
And if she's in pain, I want to do something about it because I can't stand to see her hurt.
Seems as though she rested all afternoon, but she did get the chance to eat dinner with my Father.
Yes, it is obvious she is still herself because as I type she is sleeping on the couch... And her movie is still running.
She is never able to sit through a whole movie.
She either gets too busy and runs off, leaving it playing.
Or falls asleep.
I love her.
It is so nice to have my Mother back home.
And it was so great to see my Daddy-o.
I love him so much. He has been a huge help.
He is way stressed, and I hope us children can help with that.

Thank you to everyone who has helped to feed us!!
For 3 nights people brought by dinner.
It was so sweet and so generous.
Thank you for your support!
The whole family appreciates it!!!