We Put the Fun in Dysfunctional

I learned this morning (Thursday) that my 93yo mother had gone into the hospital on Tuesday, unable walk. She's back in her apartment now with a walker and 24-hour nursing coverage. Neither of my brothers nor my sister-in-law bothered to make sure I knew.

Those of you who are only children, thank your lucky stars!

(Of course, I have to say my mother didn't call to tell me either. She said she just hadn't gotten around to it yet. Hmmm.)