Mom has really settled in at Edgewater telling me, "I just don't know where the time goes. They really keep me busy with all the therapy sessions."
We still have her apartment in Urbandale because there is hope she will return. I go there every day to water flowers, do some of her laundry and keep the place looking OK.
Yesterday her great-grand-daughter Taylor and I went by. Taylor says, "When is Grandma June coming home?"
I don't know Taylor. Soon we hope.
"I hope so too. It smells like Grandma June in here but it's not right that her chair is empty."
I know sweetie...
And so it goes...