Mom was in high spirits today and got dressed in her best beach clothes and spent the day with us on the beach.
It is our last day here at this beach house we’ve been renting each July since 2005, and there is a good chance we won’t be back next year for a lot of reasons.
It’s been a heavy week, more melancholy than fun, until today.
Yesterday we had to push mom in her beach wheel chair down to the surf. I joked with her that we had a plot twist — that I was going to push her right out to sea. Mom joked back, “Please do!”
Mom and I did get a nice photo together on the beach, with a seagull, but otherwise, yesterday was a bit of an ordeal.
Today was a blast, and Mom even wanted to order in a huge seafood feast and drove with me to Mike’s Seafood to pick it up.
A Great Day.
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