Mom is Better

Mom may not feel better, but her arm looks better.  I am following the regime of no lotions, just vaseline ~ and the arm is less swollen, less red.
Mom is not loving the antibiotics but she is hanging in there, maintaining her diva persona. When that goes, I might start to worry.

I am giving her sherbet and have discovered that Kroger makes the best rainbow sherbet ever!  Love it!

I also moved her computer to the other side of her bed, next to her window ~ which allowed me to move Mom and her chair close to the bathroom.  I am hoping that she will have less falls....she didn't fall last night, so success!  However, she doesn't like to sleep on that side of the bed, so I remain the bad guy.  You know, if I was a real bad guy, I wouldn't care.

The puppy has grown some and delights in hanging over the big dogs, barking at them and running wild around the yard and house.

It has jumped to a glorious early Spring, 75 yesterday, and 70's the rest of the week.  I really want to get the garden started, but I know to wait.  However, I am going to trim the crepe myrtle (no murder) and trim the butterfly bushes and transfer two of them.  That is enough for today.

The washer machine repair guy is here.  It quit full of water on Saturday.  And of course, I start thinking the worse - we will have to get a new one.  BUT, the guy fixed it and the problem was that one of mom's bra extenders got caught up and jammed it up.  So I now have to remove them before washing.  That is doable.

A reminder to all:  Spring your clocks ahead one hour Saturday night!

Enjoy the nice weather!
Love,
Leslie