Mom’s home in St. George now. She had a ball getting Wasatch Front attention, but she’s ready to be home. Bow Tie o’ the Day’s hanky-ness shows its solidarity with Mom in her current coughing/snotting condition, which was so froggy she had to take an ambulance ride to Ogden Regional Hospital yesterday— where she stayed a few hours. It’s not that Betty and Kent didn’t take good care of her at their place. It’s just that Mom is 87-years ancient, and even routine things wear her down. 🤒
