*turns up with a new avatar*

*looks for family members*

*goes looking for her daughter*

*wanders around thinking about her daughter's sudden growth spurt*

*feels a little melancholy*

*wanders through the streets of Tirion humming to herself*

*cleans up the house*

*piles up papers for burning and old books for giving to charity*

*sits in the park reading*

*shops*

*looks at the lingerie and wonders if it's worthwhile buying some*

*goes for a walk in the park*

*brings you a bowl of chicken soup and an esoteric volume on the linguistic development of poetic forms in the Avari cultures of Ossiriand*

My mun forgot that I'm a grandmother again. *kills her*

*turns up at Aragorn and Arwen's place with baby-sick-proof clothes for them and a fluffy rabbit for the baby*

:)