Today was a much slower day for all of us; we were quite tired from all of the frantic activity of the last few months. For the first time in several weeks, I took the doggies up to see Mom for a change and we sat around and talked about the garden walk for an hour or so. Mom went home before the bus came yesterday, she is always afraid I will draw attention to her and she doesn't want people to notice her. Why, I don't know, but she's always been that way. At 89, (90 in August) she's not…
