This Week with Grandma

Grandma has good days and bad days.
But I am thankful that even on the bad days, we can find reasons to laugh.

It was at the end of one such bad day this week when I stood in the hallway with Brian.
I was lamenting for Grandma her woes.
The memory troubles.
The extreme fatigue.
The feelings of confusion.
And Brian chimed in, "Yeah. I feel the same way sometimes, and I'm only 43!"
I paused long enough to be polite before I responded, "Uh, dear, you're 44."

At that point, we both burst out laughing!