But my children organized without asking them.
Daniel was coming in the morning, my eldest daughter was preparing my food, and the other son was in charge of shopping and the trips to the doctor.
One Sunday, after almost two months, we all gathered at my house.
The grandchildren were running through the yard, the great-grandchildren were arguing on a ball, and Sorina brought a big tray with apple pie.
Daniel sat next to me.
Do you know what scared me the most, Mom?