My mother-in-law called me last night. She had been to her doctor yesterday afternoon as she is having trouble with her knees. I asked her to please call me to tell me what her doctor had said. Advice is to stay off her legs for awhile. My MIL is 92 years old, so she's earned a right to rest, bless her heart. She's an amazing woman.
Well, she asked me if I could do her a favor. I asked her what she needed. "Pam, would you make the hot cross buns this year?" It broke my heart. My MIL is an avid baker, she's a wonderful baker and she loves to bake more than anything in the world. I was stunned. I immediately said that, of course, I'd make the buns. I've never made hot cross buns before; it's something my MIL has always done. It's always been her job. That she feels she's no longer able to do something she loves doing so much makes me sad.
So then I asked her if they wanted to come here for Easter dinner. Without hesitation, she said, absolutely, they would come. She said she just isn't up to making a big dinner anymore, she's too tired, and, if Rick would go up and bring them down, they'd love to come. And then she said that she was really hoping we'd ask them.
I told Rick about it last night and he says, too, that it's sad. And that it's almost like the end of an era, in that it looks like I will be taking over the family baking. That's fine with me as I dearly love to bake, too. And my MIL taught me everything she ever knew about baking. She is truly a wonderful Mom to all of us. And at 92? She can do whatever she wants to do, even if it's flopping down on the couch for awhile.
Well, she asked me if I could do her a favor. I asked her what she needed. "Pam, would you make the hot cross buns this year?" It broke my heart. My MIL is an avid baker, she's a wonderful baker and she loves to bake more than anything in the world. I was stunned. I immediately said that, of course, I'd make the buns. I've never made hot cross buns before; it's something my MIL has always done. It's always been her job. That she feels she's no longer able to do something she loves doing so much makes me sad.
So then I asked her if they wanted to come here for Easter dinner. Without hesitation, she said, absolutely, they would come. She said she just isn't up to making a big dinner anymore, she's too tired, and, if Rick would go up and bring them down, they'd love to come. And then she said that she was really hoping we'd ask them.
I told Rick about it last night and he says, too, that it's sad. And that it's almost like the end of an era, in that it looks like I will be taking over the family baking. That's fine with me as I dearly love to bake, too. And my MIL taught me everything she ever knew about baking. She is truly a wonderful Mom to all of us. And at 92? She can do whatever she wants to do, even if it's flopping down on the couch for awhile.