Laumeier Sculpture Park

It’s hard to believe that more than a year after my mom’s pancreatic cancer diagnosis, and especially after last month’s incident, she is still going to great efforts to live, even while on Hospice.

September 7th, 2022 – Post #54

We took a little field trip this evening to the sculpture park. ๐Ÿ™‚

She Did Really Well – and Even Obeyed This Sign
Oh Deer – She Thought This Was a Donkey ๐Ÿ™‚
The Iconic Red Scupture at Laumeier
I Was Trying to Capture the Moon (On the Far Left)
I Buckled Her In – because it Would Have Been a Little Too Ironic, to Have Her Roll Down the Hill Here…
“I’m So Tired,” Is Something She Says A lot
That’s How She Rolls

It was one thing to go to the park; but quite another to think about packing up for a trip…

*To read more on my mom’s cancer journey from the beginning, or share it, please click below:

It’s Cancer


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