Some days mom is the toddler and other days it is me.
I have health issues, which make me tired and cranky and so does she.
It does not help that she refuses to get a hearing aid, not do the things she is not supposed to do and has to be watched 24/7 like a toddler. If she is quiet I suspect mischief.
This is short, but I need to move my longer blogs over from LinkedIn.com one of these days.
Today I am too tired and feeling good and sorry for myself to do much of anything.
More health challenges looming, with a big test coming Monday.
My only consolation:- If I die my brother gets mom all to himself and that will be a rude awakening.
ENDS
