Disturbng new development with dad.

[dalesql]

So, I was just going downstairs for a quick snack, and I hear someone knocking on the front door. It was my dad, clad only in his socks, underpants and a shirt, wondering if this was his home.

Ooof.

So today he went to the next level of Alzhiemers. Wandering around and forgetting where he is or where he lives. Time to buy the tracking wristband for him. The one that is not removable. *sighs*

Comments

[gerisullivan.livejournal.com]

Oh, Dale. So hard.

[paradoox.livejournal.com]

Ugh.

That sounds like a good plan.