I believe we’ve solved Rita’s little pain problem
Sometimes the solution is right under your nose. Or under your front window. In your “landscaping”.
Spent all day with mom waiting for the cable guy, running her errands and having some pizza. And the day before that trying to fix the cable. And a few days before that to get her bananas and bread and tea and stuff. We were supposed to go back on Thursday, but she thinks she’ll probably be ok now…”unless I totally wanted to come back with some chips and Twinkies??”
Uh, no.
Clarity. I should have checked that front flower bed a damn week ago.
just shy of pretty 