The things I do for my Mom

Yesterday my mom had a nail appointment. Obviously she couldn't go because she was having surgery. But she had a dilemma. She has had the same nail lady for 20 years! They have been through a lot of good and bad times together. With that being said you can see why my Mom didn't want to tell her over the phone about the cancer. She was planning on going to her appointment but when they moved the surgery to yesterday, she had to come up with a new plan. The solution to the plan? Send Jill to get her nails done, and she can tell the nail lady, aka Brenda. I knew she would take it about like we did. She did OK, she just filed nails and the tears flowed. It was actually fun to talk to her. She thinks she probably knows more about my family than me. She is probably right. So, I now have a lovely set of french manicure nails. Now I just need the toes to match. Too bad she doesn't have an appointment somewhere for one of those.