The Hyacinth moves downstairs from the studio every night to visit Mom.
Hyacinths Jan 2012 copyright Cindy Rippe
My sister and I try to keep Mom busy and take her to out for a while to our houses or shopping for some fresh air and exercise, (and so we can get some of our own jobs done!) but there are days when it's just best for her to rest and spend most of the day sitting in her chair. On those days and every evening the Hyacinth brightens up her view.
Happiness held is the seed; happiness shared is the flower. - Unknown