Coffee with love to the 57 year old kid #diary

Evenings I ask my mom to prepare coffee. .
Frail mom obliges.
Am I hard on her to request to do this chore?
Oh, her fingers are bent.
Damn rheumatism.
She cannot move about fast.
Her legs pain like hell.
She cannot hear.
When I ask her coffee, she moves driven by love.
Ah- succeeds in lighting the stove.
She pours the decoction into the vessel.
She boils the milk.
She mixes the milk and coffee decoction adding sugar.
She takes help in opening the sugar bowl.
Some exercise to her hand.
Coffee with love to the 57 year old kid