This week would not have been complete without my mother’s hijinks. Ah, my mom. My AARP-traveling, widowed-but-open-to-trying-again, doesn’t-know-her-next-move mother. My mom ended up in the ER again this week. Yeah. It’s not that she makes a habit of it. It’s just that the circumstances of her visits are always less than ideal. For instance, theContinue reading “Not without my mother”