She's been feeling poorly for too long and is beyond upset to be back in the hospital. We're a little low in the morale department around these parts.
So laugh or cry?
The Saint calls me today at the office
The Saint: Are you cooking dinner tonight?
Fannie: I was planning to, why?
The Saint: I think the Precious Daughters both have plans tonight.
Fannie: Well, what time? Do the plans involve dinner?
The Saint: I think Precious Oldest has potential dinner plans, I'm not sure about Precious Youngest.
Fannie: It doesn't really matter -I'm cooking whether anyone is home or not. Tell them to do whatever. And any way, I don't want to be "THAT MOTHER" .
The Saint: "THAT MOTHER"?
Fannie: You know, the one that does the guilt.
The Saint: Oh, I'll be sure to pass THAT along!
Fannie: "Well ...when you do make sure you tell them *sniff* you heard tears in my voice!
All joking aside - we need a prayer over here!
P.S. They were both home for family dinner, I'm just sayin'.