Pear

I spent the morning Mom-Sitting while Dad went church.  She wouldn't get up for the carer again this morning but did get up for me just after 12 noon.  In time for lunch.

There has definitely been a slump over the last few days.  This afternoon, our normal game of Scrabble included many new difficulties and lack of understanding.  a lady from church has sent her a fiddle muff and she has no idea what it is and doesn't understand it at all.  She kept thinking it was something to do with the Scrabble game.

Uncertain what to do now.  Ask the carer to come in later when Mom might have surfaced a bit more?  Not very convenient for Dad in lots of ways.  Needs thinking about.

I did some work at Mom's this morning and the sunlight pouring in to the back of the house was beautiful.  So I found a past its best pear and decided to play with it and the light.