Archive for December 12th, 2007

For a few days he thought we did not have a supply of winter wood. Now he remembers that he has wood but doesn’t recall where it is.

Every evening he stands up by his chair and eyes the 4 new bifolds the guys put in – “I guess we have wood, eh?” He slowly starts walking toward those doors – it’s like they hold the magical winter wood now.

“Not there, Hon, it’s outside in your shop.”

“Oh, yeah, I remember. It’s outside?”

Ten minutes later – - -eying those doors again. Maybe it would be easier to move it!

Does anyone remember the Mothers’ prayer: Dear God give me patience when wee hands – - -? I have to rely on patience all day every day. I can’t get annoyed or mad at him. What if it were me? He has been so sweet and thoughtful thru all this except for the snow shoveling incident. I wonder what Christmas will bring. Hope he is functioning at his best, not for his sake or mine, but for Mark’s. It was difficult when Brian was home in November.

Thanks for listening once again:)