Mom is singing at the dinner table.

Monday, June 11, 2018
Mom is seated at the dining table with all her table mates.  She hasn't been served yet.
Pork cutlet and sauerkraut, mixed Italian veggies and a baked potato with sour cream and onion.  Vanilla pudding for dessert.  Mom has imbibed all her beverages.  She refuses to eat her pureed food.  I give am able to get her to eat one spoonful of pudding, one spoonful of my baked potato with sour cream, a tiny piece of breaded pork cutlet, and some banana.  She drinks a little of my milk. 
Mom was singing a lot.
After dinner I take Donna to her room.  Mom refuses to come.  She is more amenable when I come to get her later.  I take the half-eaten banana with me.
She takes a heavy round poop.  It is stuck in her sphincter for the longest time.  She insists on using her fingers.  I keep making her hold toilet paper so she doesn't touch her bum.  When I wipe her bum their is a small round piece of poop still stuck to her bum.  Mom is much happier now.
I give mom the half eaten banana and she bites off pieces and eats it.  This is good.  She is hungry.
I take Donna to play with the balloons.  She is hesitant at first, but then joins the group.
I go and get mom.  She has eaten all the banana and has laid the peel on the dresser. 
I take mom to join the balloon activity.
I play cards with Michael.  He was kind of pouty.  Because there were only the two of us, we played War.  He enjoyed it.  He even cheated.  He told me, but I knew.