Santa Came

I went to the Holiday Party where mom lives.
They had men painted up like toy soldiers strolling and singing.
Carolers dressed in old fashioned clothing strolling and singing.
Mom was in a poor mood when I arrived
so I sat next to her in a room and watched the traffic drive by.
When she had cooled down (literally, she was hot)
we walked out to a table and someone brought us some food.
Most of it was too weird so we ate cheese and crackers and grapes.
I had the opportunity to ask a lady who cared for mom at night
what she needed and was told pajamas- just what the daytime people
told me not to get-- So pajamas it is!
After that I found mom in a room and spent the next forever
feeling time in the bathroom with her... ugh
a double flusher .... sigh, holiday party in the bathroom wiping
your mom .
Anyways,
they had curled her hair and she looked SO cute and pretty!
Soon Santa came for a photo and then mom said it was
time for me to go home- it was getting dark.

curls!

Santa!