Of Scapulars and Cassocks

Mom and I sat across the table from each other, talking about the schedule for the day. Dad was going to have a number of visits from various health-care professionals as he adjusted to being back home. I was in charge while Mom had a doctor’s appointment of her own. “He needs to eat lunch about 45 minutes after getting his insulin,” she said, “make him a roast beef sandwich; and he gets 15…

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