Last night when Brian was with Mom, he called and asked if I'd like to talk to her. "Of course!" He said he'd hold the phone up to her ear. I replied, "oh, she can hold it herself." "No she can't". Oh.
In the morning she had been able to answer the phone. But not last night. This morning I called and the nurse answered and gave her the phone. She is crying and it breaks our hearts.
Tomorrow morning the youngest children and I plan to head over there to the Bay Area, and I can speak to Mom face to face. I can't wait.
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