Monday, May 4, 2009

No News

Dad is enjoying Meg's cooking, Heather's laugh, and singing with Brenda. He watches the NBA, but seems to understand less of what the game is about. His arm strength seems weaker. And his legs work less well each day. And the Tylenol extra strength PM works to make him sleepy and out of it in about 45 minutes. During the night he pushed all of the bedding to the foot when he got up. When he went back to bed he tugged on the bed cover under the sheet. When questioned, he got mad at my stupidity. He needed to be warm and wanted the covers. My standard response now is, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." With that he settles into sleep.

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