Looking at these pictures is reminding me of the last time I visited my in-laws. Wondering which would be the first to go and which one could possibly tolerate it and go on the best. Melancholy thoughts....
Prairie
As for my in-laws, don't even ask.
As for my parents, I can't even bear to think about it. My dad had a colon cancer scare a few years ago; called me up one day before his surgery and asked if mom could stay with us if "something" happened and I said of course but spent the rest of the day really, really upset.