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Mother’s Day memory.

Towards the very end of my mother’s life, one of her favorite lunches was a McDonald’s smoothie and a large order of fries. I would get it as takeout for her.

She wasn’t very lucid at that time, couldn’t eat very much, and had trouble controlling her hands, so we managed the McD takeaway together. Followed with a coffee, she looked content and felt good.