My mother has been in a nursing home since my dad died last November.  She has gone downhill rather quickly.  My husband and I went to see her last night.  She pointed to a picture of my dad and her (that was taken about 8 years ago, before she got sick) and asked, "You know what that is?"  I played along and asked, "What is that?"

She replied, "That's a picture of me and Quinton that was taken at his funeral."

If I hadn't laughed inside, I think I would have cried outside.