Went to visit Dad, in the hospital, yesterday afternoon.  Had Mom and Anne with me.
Of course he saw Mom first. 
When I went to his side, he said hello and the usual first comments.
Then, he says: "Did Mom get moved OK?"  I could hardly hear, but, even in his very poor condition, he is still worried about Mom.

Took her shopping and then back to her new place.

She says that she is very comfortable and feels like it is really her home.
It is almost like she has had a great weight removed.  The travel to visit Dad will be harder for her, but, I think that her overall environment will increase her "quality of life".  Man, I dis-like that phrase!