Mom had major surgery this week for those who weren't aware. She came home yesterday and is doing fine - aside from trying not to laugh at her Mom and I.
Her Mom you see, came in to help take care of her. All in all, things have been going well, but we get along so well that we truly enjoy picking on each other, which in turn is making others around us laugh - which helps and hurts at the same time.
Take for instance, this morning. This morning, her Mother was over doing it (as usual). I told her to stop, but she just made faces at me. So, I threw pillows. In return, she threw the garbage can she had in her hand; hitting the dog. Life is all about the escalations.
In the meantime, wish Mom a speedy recovery.