So my mother just accused me of being an actual demon. You know, I'm far less wealthy than I'd expect a friend of Satan to be.
Laugh or else you'll cry. Right?
So, mom's been living with us since April 14th & as previously posted we realized pretty quickly that she was in much worse cognitive shape than we anticipated. We've got her house on the market, her name on waiting lists, and a big check-up scheduled to evaluate her on June 21st.
Until then, every day is a new adventure but, man, I could really do without her calling me evil in front of the kids. They sure take real exception to someone talking about their mama that way and they're not quite old enough to entirely understand that she's just not off her right mind. *Sigh*
How are the rest of you doing, friends?