I think Gpa got crabby at church on Sunday because we were not going to get coffee and snack fast enough. But I am just guessing. We sat so far in the back we weren’t even in the pews.
I didn’t try to go to the front to get communion. Rebecca asked if I wanted the priests to come to us. I said yes. OK so maybe Gpa got crabby because the wafer wasn’t a good snack.
When the men turned to leave, Gpa said, “Go to Hell.” Not loud but I heard it. So I took the color sheet and wrote him a note. It didn’t help so I turned it over and wrote, “How are you?” You can see below what he responded.
Monday was a totally different day. He was excited about going to the activity center and I heard that he played Bingo. When I got him in the car, he told me how pretty the driver is. He also said it again as I gave him dinner. He told me I’m a good cook and that he loves me. Ah, moments like this good and bad make it all worth it.
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it is hard to see the changes isn’t it