Since we are at low risk...we were given the okay to assist them and with her care. New Moms sometimes just need their own Mom for support. I remember those days...
So, the lamps I ordered arrived...and they are the perfect size and colour...
There are a couple of special pieces in this room...the cranberry bowl on the night table belonged to Mr. Seventies mother....and his parents wedding photo is on the left night table.
The photo on the wall...is my Mom's college graduation photo from Teacher's College. She was 23 years old at the time...having lost her first husband when she was 21 to a liver disease. She was waitressing in a diner...and decided she always wanted to teach...so she left her then 9 month old son with my grandparents, boarded a train and continued her education. Eight years later....she married my Dad. She was terribly young to be a widow...and in those days there was no support programs...except my grandparents.
Not only did I get to love on my grand baby...I got to see my precious grand dog....Benson. His recovery continues...his x pen confinement is working out. He does spend time with his humans, snuggling and getting lots of love...but when they tend to Annabelle...he gets set in the pen. He loves to lay and sleep in the sun, chew on bones or lick treats out of a frozen Kong.
It's hard to believe it's Friday already! Hope everyone has a great weekend! Mr. Seventies has the pool cover off and this may be the weekend for the first barbecue of the year!
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