Father's Day was not a big event for Dad. He slept through the whole thing, although he let the aide spoonfeed him breakfast with his eyes closed. If not for the miracle of hot coffee, an aide would have to spoon my breakfast, too.
Instead of reading more of The Big Thirst, I watched "Temple Grandin". Instead of ironing I just didn't.....
Making eggplant parmesan and hummingbird food.
© 2011 Nancy L. Ruder