Sunday, April 15, 2018

Breakfast of champions

Let myself in early this morning. Mom was upstairs peering down. She greeted me by name! Dad was already in the garden. We had the same breakfast feast. Mom she a little less than the previous day, but was still engaged. When she felt she couldn't help out downstairs, she would head upstairs to "organize" her closet.

Later that day we went to Nikki's birthday pool party. She was happy to see all the familiar faces but didn't really remember us by name. She stayed close to dad and was ready to leave after about an hour. 

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