I’m so grateful for a great church service this morning. I know it ministered to many people, myself included. Before church, there was a short memorial for a fellow greeter who passed away this week. After church, Jamie and I enjoyed lunch at Chipotle, which is always a good thing.
Mom slept a lot today, but at least she ate some. She no longer recognizes Dad at all, which breaks his heart. We both know it’s part of the disease, but hard to accept. Through Gods’s grace, we will get through.