I went to the nursing home and in  Chicago it was a beautiful day, about 70 so we sat outside with my Mom.  We were there for about an hour and I told her about her niece who passed away and that I would take her to the wake.  She said she remembered her niece being baptised and that she was her God mother.  I also told her about her little sister who she has not seen in a couple years who wants to visit, and my Mom remembered her also which was good.

She sometimes confuses relatives so I was happy she seemed a bit clearer today.