Mom is home safe and sound. She actually accepted wheelchairs and electric carts along the way and arrived at the airport in good shape. I insisted on dinner on the way home (Mom tried to decline, saying Carrie had packed her a sandwich and kabob meat), so we had a lovely nosh at Panda Express. Then we zipped by Panera to get some bagels for Mom's breakfast.
Because.
The kitchen is inaccessible.
Nevertheless, Mom is happy to be home. She said, "Even when you're old, you get homesick. Kind of." And then she went to bed.
Welcome home, Ma.
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Glad she's home. Glad she got to go on a road trip and spend so much time in Idaho. Sleep tight, mama!
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