Wow, alot has happened since I last wrote. My Mom flew in on Friday and I met her at the airport by myself. The weight loss was a big surprise and I was the one crying, not her. I think it was just a relief of finally being seen by her. That whole "acceptance" thing ya'know. Anyway, since we got home we've just been shopping fools. Well, until I had a horrible dumping episode after lunch today. It was so bad that she had to drive while I tried not to die. When we got home I had some terrible diarreah and had to take a nap to regain my composure. Dumping sucks so bad.
Tonight I made a oven baked chicken that tasted just like fried. I'm such an awesome cook, hehe. So now everyone has flaked out but I managed to flash a pic before we all hit the hay.
3 generations.
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