Pat wanted to treat Mom to his bacon wrapped shrimp. He is busy the next two weekends so we did it this weekend. Seems like we have had a lot of family dinners lately. I think it we averaged the time out it would not seem like so much.
I made homemade mac and cheese. Had to make it at his house. My microwave died this weekend. Poor little man had to eat a cool corn dog and that was when we knew. So I took all the stuff I needed and the equipment. Turned out just right.
Mom loved the shrimp and so did the little man. He knew what it was all about. He also ate steak and one bite of the mac and cheese. He is still not a fan.
Mom and I had that chat again about where I think she is in the progression of the dementia. Settled. And that is the only word I have to describe where she is. It progresses slowly for her. Although I am sure she still tries to fool us. But it gets less so all the time. She is just settled. We both agreed that we missed the old her.
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