Hey all. So I called my mom and I am going over to visit in about two hours. I told her to have the coffee on. I will probably clean and run the sweeper and she is unable to. My son , that is disabled, is joining me. She loves when he comes too. Though he is unable to speak, he can get his point across. All I will have to say is, want to go to Gram's house and his eyes light up. I will write more later as I must finish the laundry. How I hate doing it, but don't we all?
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