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  • Every time the phone rings!

    Christmas has been wonderful again this year, great to have all 3 of my children back from uni etc, but there have been 2 anticipated events that have not come to pass, one good, one not.
    The good one, my nephew was due to make an appearance on 21st, but has decided he's better off where he is, to his mothers dismay as he's laying on her sciatic nerve.
    The other one, my mother had another stroke on 20th, leaving her unable to move and talk this time. There was no point her going to hospital, at least in the care home she is surrounded by familar people and her things. We were warned she might not make it through the night.
    Every time the phone rang I got butterflies in my tummy, but baby is still snugly in mum's tum, and my mother is still with us, able to hear us, and turn her head towards our voices. She even chuckled at a joke yesterday.

    I'm still jumping to answer the phone first though!
    I could not live without a garden, it is my place to unwind and recover, to marvel at the power of all growing things, even weeds!
    Now a little Shrinking Violet.

    http://potagerplot.blogspot.com/

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    I do hope the baby arrives safely and that your mum stays for a good while more.
    I lost a dear old friend at 5-30p.m. yesterday. I can't be too sad about it as she has been ready and longing to go for a long time.

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    • #3
      You sound very positive BS, good for you! I'm thinking of you.
      Granny on the Game in Sheffield

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      • #4
        Oh Barleysugar I know how you feel. My mother is in a nursing home and we have had a few "bad news" phone calls but fortunately she is still with us.
        I hope all turns out well for your mother and I'm sure your little niece will arrive when she is good and ready.
        Hope the new year brings you all the good news you are waiting for.

        And when your back stops aching,
        And your hands begin to harden.
        You will find yourself a partner,
        In the glory of the garden.

        Rudyard Kipling.sigpic

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        • #5
          I feel for you. Take care.

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          • #6
            How are things today BS?
            Granny on the Game in Sheffield

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