Looking away from her daughter, Annita took a couple moments to think it over. There was so many different options for an elderly lady to pick out. Right now, she only really needed one.
"I was thinking... sewing." Annita announced and got a nod from Delia. "Do we have any yarn or needles nearby?"
Delia looked away. While she couldn't remember off the top of her head if they had anything that could be used for sewing, it was a good enough excuse to get out of the house.
"No, but I can get you some." Delia answered and watched her mother sit on down. Then it was her turn to get back up. Heading for the door, she picked her purse up. "Have fun."
Annita tried her best to not chuckle at that.
