I forgot to add that my Blessing is, I still have my 97 year old Mom who is sharp and has a better memory that some of her 6 kids. We talk everyday, catch up, go over the news, and laugh. I treasure her so much. I've told her, "Mom, when you get to Heaven, you have to figure out how to call me". She's ready to see our Dad and I tell her that I understand and all I want to do is make her comfortable (she has really bad arthritis) in her remaining time with us. Thanks for reading this.