Mom doesn't know how to make milk tea

Friday, April 7, 2017
Mom was in distress.  I asked her what was wrong.  She wanted her tea to be the same colour as Edward's coffee.  I poured milk into her cup and she was fine.  Poor mom.
I cut mom's chicken thigh up for her.  I explained that she couldn't eat the bone.  Mom kept offering me her tapioca pudding.  I kept explaining I had already eaten mine.  Eventually she ate all of it.  It was good.  I peeled an orange and shared it with her.  I had to help Donna with her cut up orange. They cut up the oranges strangely here.
I asked mom if she had to go to the bathroom.  Yes, she did.  I immediately took her to her room to use the bathroom.  She doesn't wash her hands unless I tell her to.  The paper towel dispensers are hard for her to use.
I put mom's music on for her while I tidied up her drawer.  Today we had the horse races.  The quarantine is off.  Both Donna and mom's horses came in as winners.  Shanta won too and she gave me her chocolate.