Got a 3:30
wake-up call this morning.
Guess who
forgot to close his urine bag?
I found
Gordo sitting in his chair … reading “his” iPad, and proceeded to change his
sheets.
Since I was
wide awake after that … I made a pot of coffee … left him to his reading and
checked my emails.
At 4:30 I
heard the thump of his newspaper being delivered, so I gave it to him. Was
about to leave his room … when … “Pooker Annie … when you are my age and you
have accidents like I did this morning … one really wonders if they are going
to be shipped to a home.”
OMG! Lump in
throat. I turned around and sat on his ottoman. “Dad we’re not “shipping” you
anywhere! We’re in this crazy boat together! You hear me?” He nods his head and
I quickly changed the subject. “So … do you want some coffee?” He answers “Sure
… but only a little creamer”.
“Aye Aye Captain” (wink- wink).
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