Tuesday, October 8, 2019
Mom was being fed by one of the aides when I arrived. She ate about 1/4 of her food. She ate a bean off my plate. She drank her beverages. She didn't drink all of her milk and her medication. I hope she will be okay with her bath tonight.
She enjoyed the foam stick and balloon activity. She was joking with Frank, the truck driver. She hit his foam stick with her foam stick.
I went to mom's room to check up on things. Donna was back. I asked Donna if she was cold. I put a quilt around her shoulders. She said she felt 200 times better. I felt good.
Shanta's socks were in mom's drawer so I returned them to Shanta's room.
I spelled Ming for a bit. I'm not very good with the balloon, but the residents appreciate it.
Mom gave up her stick, but she wanted to go back to the action. I took her back where some of the residents were waiting to be taken away. One woman (Florence?) was singing. Mom did not seem to be too impressed. She let me take her back to our regular table. I massaged her legs very lightly. I tipped her back in her wheelchair. I put her legs up slightly and tipped her back up slightly. She drank some apple juice and ate some banana.
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