We “got” rhythm – – –

I was walking Wayne around the ward and he “slowed” almost to a stop.

Usually I hold his one hand and away we go.

It works well to face him and hold both his hands as I walk backwards.

A catchy tune by Anne Murray came on and he bent his knees and tried to swing my arms as if dancing.

Still got rhythm, Dear One!

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