I should be grading...
I primarily work out of my home these days, as most of you know. I got a call last night to pick up the tail end of an online class, so I should have been grading most of the afternoon, and now. I had to stop awhile ago, as Dad dropped Mom off in my office, and said, "Sit with Judi, and she'll tell you that you live here." He does this with some frequency, which makes me wonder what he does when she starts asking him questions about her life when I'm not here. For Mother's Day, we made Mom a notebook, with pictures and explanations of all the important people in her life over the past 25 years. This is what he is supposed to give her to help with what is typically called sun downing. My theory of sun downing is that this is the time Mom remembers that she doesn't remember. Because of this, it is a very upsetting deal for her. My Mom is still vibrant, funny, concerned about her appearance, wears her bracelets every day. She still jokes, and m...