This morning, the son Richard came to the house with a loaf of homemade bread, brownies and lemonade. About the same time, Elizabeth, mother of Johnny at school, delivered a bucket of Greek lemon chicken soup. It certainly is nice to have meals prepared for us, but the greater gift is the caring and support from one's heart. We might feel isolated at times, yet the simple kindness shared by neighbors this week creates those connections we long to have. By the way, everything is delicious! Thank You.
This morning, Sally was not in any condition to play role of active mom, so I stayed home until Goudy arrived about noon. (Thanks to Jessica and Heather for taking my classes) Their is a glimmer of hope that Sally is turning a corner as she did eat two bowls of hearty soup at dinner. We shall wait until tomorrow.
Good night and sweet dreams, M
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