Lunch turned about to be fantastic but it definitely came at a price.
With my Mom feeling really good and having a good buzz going myself, I'm worried about getting her back into the car.
We have discovered that when my Mom has had a couple of adult beverages, it is really difficult to get her into her seat.
She just becomes dead weight that can't help me at all.
I'm on my own.
She's also wearing a dress which means that there is no waistband to grab on to from behind.
I place my arms around her and give her a huge bear hug.
I go to lift and I know I'm in trouble.
I get her up but I haven't gotten enough of her on her seat.
She's sliding out.
I go to push her in
It only serves to knock her over.
Claudette tells Mike to get over to the driver side and pull her in.
He springs into action and helps me get her in.
It's nearly 100 degrees in Missouri. I'm sweating and breathing hard.
I'm going to need a nap.
Claudette pulls me aside and tells me that she is going to get us somethings that will make this easier.
I'm looking forward to that.
Because this is only going to get more difficult.
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