My grandson, aged 4, gave me a mother's day card from him and his sister. He drew a lovely picture of me, my head looking somewhat Medusa like, with thin streaks of something or other coming out of it, I was informed by him, not hair, not snakes, but rashers of bacon apparently to make me look more beautiful
My son, their father gave me a spa voucher, gratefully received. I await hearing from number 2 son, he's usually pretty good at marking such events, but we were in Seville last week and I think maybe I forgot to tell him we were back this week-end. Later on we are all having Sunday roast dinner together.
My commiserations to you Robin, I'm very sorry you are having such a painful time and to any other grandmas in similar positions 