Life, that is. Sometimes it gets so hard. Daddy isn't doing good at all. He still complains about his back, although the doctors can't find anything wrong with it. The pain medicine affects his dimentia in a bad way. He can barely walk, we have to feed him, bathe him, etc....He still knows us some of the time, but most of the time he babbles. He has gone down so fast. He sure acts like he had a stroke. Mothers' mind is getting worse by the day. She will not let us out of her sight, follows us around like a dog. If you aren't in the room with her, she looks for you. She can't do much of anything anymore. She tried to wash dishes in Wesson Oil the other day. She cannot pick out her clothes and can barely put them on when you lay them in front of her. We have some big decisions to make in the near future. There are no good answers.
On a positive note, we bought a new camper. We decided on a popup. We always liked popup camping; it is as close to real camping as we can get. A tent off the ground. We bought a Jayco 1007. It is really nice and even has hot water! It is easy to tow and will fit in the small campsites. I just hope that I get a chance to use it!
Paige finally closed on her new house. So, she is very happy and excited, and I am happy and excited for her. I still miss them. They will be here in a few weeks. I sure hope that I can work it out to be here while they are here.
I'm off to Benham again tomorrow for a week or whatever.
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