I can't count how many years it has been since I was with my mom on Mother's Day. She fell again last week--broke her left humeris and three ribs on the right. But she was home from the hospital in a couple of days, and wanted the visit, so I went. It was another good visit. I got there about 2, and gave her a sweet little potted blooming orchid. We chatted some about some of the things we all go on about here--she likes a good stimulating conversation! But she tires quickly, and slept for a... Sign in to see full entry.