I woke up thinking it was Monday. So I know how mom feels sometimes.
I went over about 3 and she was in her room asleep. It was almost 70 outside so I thought she may want to sit out on the porch. So I woke her up and right away headed down the hall. She was really still asleep. As we went out the door of the room she said "is momma finished eating?" I said who's momma? She said "your momma and my momma."
I stopped and looked at her and said you're my momma. Do you know who I am? She looked at me and laughed and said "you're not my momma."
We continued down the hall and she woke up. She asked where I had eaten lunch. I told her Linda and I went to Olive Garden.
We couldn't sit outside long because it was windy so we came in to the lobby. She said she went to Sunday school but missed the singing. She had had peas and greens at lunch. Terry had called. I tried to get a photo of her smiling but she refused. I told her I would have to photoshop a smile into it. "That'll be alright" she said.
I left and came back at supper about 5 past 5. She was eating. She had ham on her plate but didn't see it. So I cut it up and moved the sweet potatoes so she could see it.
I went on to the room and got the dessert I had brought us back to eat tonight from Olive Garden, a chocolate cake. But a CNA told me in the hall that she didn't want it because she knew I was bringing brownies. I did, but mostly for the staff. I only had her two small ones.
David and Pat came in just as I got to the room. David and I ate the cake. Mom came in later and had a brownie and Pat brought her some nutroll. David got her to practice a few exercises. She has therapy again tomorrow.
