She made a joke tonight via text! That was a first. I found a little silver crucifix on the front porch with footprints on the front and a passage from the poem/prose "Footprints". I snapped a picture of it and texted it to her asking if it was hers. Much later she respond with just a plain "no". About an hour after that she said "looks like it just walked there itself (footprints!)".
