Everything is in place, the house is lovely and warm, the fridge has food all waiting for mums arrival. She has a good view of the TV too, which I know is important.😉
And last but not least I’ve hung the photograph that mum had in her bedroom beside her hospital bed. Its a photograph of her mother who unfortunately I never got to know because she died of throat cancer when she was 54 and I was only a few months old. I have no doubt that she will watch over her. 😇
My grandma was around 17 at the time and a trainee nurse.