tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770023564081271792.post2584458471617425632..comments2023-04-27T06:31:14.113-04:00Comments on under my wing-a caregiving blog: wednesday, cloudy november morningLesley Austinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07127382012643598284noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2770023564081271792.post-44386347525843667762010-11-18T14:51:28.622-05:002010-11-18T14:51:28.622-05:00Ah, yes, winters... Your experience with your Mom ...Ah, yes, winters... Your experience with your Mom is v similar to mine with Dad. His heart was in the Amazon, and we brought him to the cold north. Poor Dad. And even though we kept his room at 90 degrees, still, it was the outside temperature that mattered to him. If we could only accommodate our parents exactly as they wished--then I suppose we'd be giving them youth again as well.<br />Hot chocolate and biscottis are pretty close to youth. :) <br />Well done.Martyhttp://www.theamazingagingmind.comnoreply@blogger.com