My mom, who lives in NJ, is in the hospital. She’s not supposed to talk a lot as they try to get her oxygen level back up.

This is very difficult for our family. We’re talkers.

My sister said they told her that they believed she knew the Jeopardy questions—she didn’t have to yell them out.

I hate it when such a feisty lady is feeling weak. I wish I were there to help out.

I love you, Mom!

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