Crabby Sunday, Happy Monday

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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