We had dinner with Mower's family last night, celebrating his grandmother's 93rd birthday. During the main course, Grandma had a coughing fit and appeared to be doubled over. We all looked at each other without saying anything, letting Mom be the only one to talk to her, because of her hearing aid.

Mom asked her, "Mom, are you all right?"

To which she responded, "I'm not dying, if that's what you were asking."

Keep up the spirit, Grandma!