When we got in to Seattle, we went to my parents' house. Christmas is also my mother's birthday. Two years ago we tried to arrive early enough to actually see Mom on Christmas day. This time we made it.
She was in good spirits and so-so health. During the January visit she was in the hospital three times. But she keeps plugging. She is fragile on one hand and resilient on the other.
She is the best teacher I ever had. She taught me all the books of the Bible and the names of the bones in the body. Believe me when I say I still keep learning from her.
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