saturday we had mom here, she slept more this time, still wanted to go up and sleep in the water bed, so up the stairs she went, stopping half way for a break:) when she woke up she sat at the top of the stairs…… before heading down. she saw the windsor chair and said “oh hi, little chair, how are you doing?” and sat down….she told me she had gotten that a long time ago at a second hand shop, i always loved that chair, she gave it to me a few years back:) it holds memories for me,of the house i grew up in…. til the tornado hit……. the house on 88th, it was one of the few things that survived, and she had a story about that also!
she was sitting here and when she is here…. she is always worried about where the dogs are and asks constantly, where are they…………. see macy laying in the bed at her feet, she said “now where is the baby!?!?” she calls macy the baby!
she laid down on the couch and wanted to lay on my lap, and macy got up and cuddled in near her legs!
before she left she said ” these dogs are so well behaved!” i have to remember that when maggs go crazy when people come in:) they really are though, no problem…. i feel bad for maggs though not knowing when he will see shel next or where she is…… when we talk on skype,he hears her voice and gets all excited, he doesn’t see her on the computer and keeps looking at the door, expecting her to walk in!