Mother finally drank a half-inch of Coca Cola this afternoon.
I fixed pork chops, squash and tomatoes and salad for dinner for Daddy and me. And we ate a few of Beverly's grape leaves.
Ardis left at 8 and after some discussion, Daddy decided he was more comfortable having a night nurse, too, so Diana is here again. Glen may sleep with Daddy.
She gave Mother the hydromorphone (Dilaudin) and some lorazapam before she went to bed, after she watched about half of Obama's speech and greeted Glen, who arrived about 8: 15. Just mustering the energy to be the happy hostess for a few minutes wore her out. Visits will have to be brief, all right.
Although she did have the energy to tell me to get a bev nap for his Sam Adams. And which drawer they were in.
First things first, Mom!
She received a pile of letters today: another from her "secret angel," and others from Doris, Helen Mary, Jim Frensley and Judy Shackleford, who sent a copy of a picture of Mother serving punch at Judy and Leon's wedding in 1946.
Wow.
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