Monday

So much going on. I'm breaking my back purging "things" from my home in order to take on some of mom's things. I've been doing good, I think, keeping only those things that are really important. I just don't have a lot of room to begin with. Though it's funny how things I would have had a hard time throwing away a month ago are now no Brainrs for the "don't need it" pile.

Nana is doing well, starting to settle in at Auntie's. Auntie is starting to cross thing's off her "to do" list regularly as well. Bryan, Angela and the baby are doing well too. I spent all of last Sat with Morgan. She's rolling over now (she's not sure what to do once she's on her belly but she's on her way!) and she's becoming much more aware of who she's with and who they are. I am a witness that she said Mumma several times and I'm confident it was as in "I'm sleepy where's my Mumma?" I'm sure Dada is next and then of course AUNTIE!!

The tattoo is almost healed. I'm still going back and forth as to whether or not I want to color it. I start a yoga class on Wed morning. And I'm just trying to prepare for the attempt to go "back to normal" which I still think is ridiculous. There is no normal without my mother. So, I guess it's more accurate to say it's time to start preparing to getting back to something.

Peace and love everyone,
Me