evening

It's a good movie. I went with my mom. We had to wait till all of the credits went through and then she still wasn't finished crying.

My grandmother is starting to take baby steps toward the slippery slope. Her spirit is stronger than her body. I guess that is how it should be. To have a spirit that is so close to God that He gently scoops it out of a body that is too tiered to fight back.

I don't think daughters ever really believe that their mother will ever die. Mothers are such immortal creatures. They bring in the morning with a song, dance around the noon sun and kiss away the night.