Papa goes visiting his Mom

This Friday afternoon, I went to my mother. She lives in a "home" for elderly - about 25 km away from our Winterhome.
There she is the youngest around her dinner table. Only 88. The two other ladies around that Table is 90 and 97. So she feels young.

Marie Louise, my mother has her own room and private restroom. Also her TV, cellphone and a combined fridge/freezer. Table, chairs and a wonderful view up to the hills above Oslo.
Her hips is not what they used to be. They hurts. She need what we call a rollator to walk.

From where we live during the Winter, We have to pass Oslo downtown. After work, in the rush houres that can take more than 1h30m. In such a short distance.

This Friday I went at around 2:15 pm. I bought 2 small bottles of white wine with screw cork. And brought my computer and wireless modem.

It was a very special event. I got pictures from my Son, in SW Michigan state. He is married with Lori there. He went to US as all my mothers Uncles did around 1900.

I connected my PC wireless from her room - and showed her this from her oldest son's youngest son.

My mother was impressed of the effort Mats (my son) and Lori (his wife) have given to their new home. Working for Best Buy and Whirlpool - well; That means 24 hours service. All US readers do know that.

Here is todays picture. My Mother watching photos from M and I's new home - kittens, horse and all they had to do and done after moving in in their First Home, of their own.

I do think they are very clever - and I honour them both for what they have obtained in such a short time.

PS. They met on Internet.

btw- hehe - my Mother gave a good laugh to her oldest son with a Tie - yes of course she looked at that. *giggles*

Have a splendid weekend - we will arrange the "Girls B - D party" this Saturday. Just now preparing for it. Are we occupied? Well, that's only the nickname.