Today is Nanny's birthday. She was awake when I called today, and I got to wish her happy birthday. She said she felt bad. I told her I had been praying for her to feel better. She said to keep praying because she sure felt bad today. She really sounded like Nanny today. She didn't fuss at me about moving to El Paso today. That was nice. I hate it when she fusses. It wasn't like I had much of a choice about moving.
This really could be her last birthday. It makes me sad, but I know she is tired and ready to go home.
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