After our trot to the park yesterday Ma went as usual to get washed. I thought she’d drowned.
After an hour we discussed and decided that Nala should break into the parents quarters. The niece knows how to open doors and is on occasion useful.
We discovered Ma buried in a mountain of clothes.
She’d gone looking for a particular tea shirt and while she was digging for it the whole pile fell down.
So she decided to tidy the tees and that gave rise to tidying the sweats and that gave rise to tidying the scarves and then the leggings and then the jeans and so on and so on.
It was an endeavor of endurance but she felt pleased with the outcome and that’s what counts.
Started the week on a happy note!
Blessing#2167-Overdue Order
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