At the weekend we are invited to our friends, Wendy and Ian, who have a house by the sea. The invitation is extended to Mum and, although recently she’s been reluctant to leave home, this time she’s game for the trip. With a bit of shoving and heaving she allows herself to be pushed up the long flight of steps to their front door, giggling helplessly at her own difficulties. “Oh! My old bones!” she cries, crawling up the steps on her hands and knees.
Read more: http://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2007/jun/23/familyandrelationships.family2