Angela

Wednesday, June 5, 2019
Mom had a squished flower on the table in front of her.  I removed it.
Dinner was being served late today.  I gave mom some Cheetos.  She ate them.
She ate none of the food on her plate nor her dessert.  She was interested in Edward's cake, but he ate it.  I was hoping that I would get a piece of cake, but I didn't.
Mom drank her apple juice. 
I moved her to the fish tank room.  Angela was distressing about her son, so I kept her company until he arrived.  Mom seemed engaged.
Chris arrived.  We chatted.  I tried to keep Angela distracted.  Finally, her son arrived at 6:15.  Chris was relieved.  He said that Angela smelled like poop.  He had been trying to signal me and moved a fan, but I had been oblivious. 
When Angela's son arrived, mom remarked several times about how big he was.
Mom sipped her Boost and ate almost a bag of Cheetos.