Going to Visit Frances: Oops, My Mistake

In just a little bit, Liz and I will be going over to McHenry to visit Frances, Liz's mother, at the nursing home.

Last Saturday, I was visiting her and while helping to feed her, mentioned to an employee at the home that she was 92 years old after he inquired.

About two minutes later, I was quietly informed in no uncertain terms, that I was not to tell ANYONE how old she was. I didn't even know she was listening to me. She was always one to keep her age secret, but even at this time of her life, she means to keep to it.

Quite a Character, that Frances. --RoadDog