Friday, November 8, 2013

It's the little things...

I usually dress Mom each morning. Most days I simply have to talk her through each step.I usually I have to actually show her that pants are not a shirt and socks are not her underwear. Sometimes, I have to physically help her with each item. It's easiest to dress her after a shower because I simply have to lay out the clean clothes while hiding everything else.

Today was a good day. She dressed herself. Head to toe, she had everything in the right place. So, out we went to do errands. We were gone about 3 hours. As I was unlocking the front door, I looked down and saw this:  

My dad would have said, "I'll bet she has another pair just like 'em at home."

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