He will have good days and bad, cherish the good days, and endure the bad onesNeed to appropriately vent:
My father was taking my grandfather (the one with dementia) to an appointment. We learned my Grandpas dementia was at a whole new level.
He didn’t know what yogurt was.
This makes me sad.
Next year, I'm going to juice the berries and make jelly. Hubby doesn't like jamly. I'm using it up on my yogurt.
