Last evening my youngest brother brought her to the ER for fever, chills, and general disorientation. I came over to the hospital to sit with her and give him a break and a chance to get some sleep.
As Mom tries to sleep, I crunch through the cereal and yoghurt that I brought along from my home.
Then I notice Minnie Mouse on the bathroom door, with Mickey peeking above her.
And Pluto over my head checking out what I am eating for breakfast.
They have put our Mom in the Disney Room!!! For family members who knew my dad who passed away 17 years ago, he always called the room with the television the "Disney Room."
And no one was allowed to eat in the "Disney Room"!
Somehow my granola and Greek yoghurt did not taste so great after I remembered his Disney room rule.
(Mom/Memaw is finally sleeping!)
Does this mean I have to watch Disney movies today?