Sunday, November 27, 2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Thanksgiving at Coachman Square
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Lunch at Coachman Square, 11-23-11
Kristin, Ted Brett, and Dad |
Ruby |
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Sunday, November 20, 2011
Sunday 11-20-11
Jo and I spent a couple of hours with Dad this afternoon--actually, we spent the first 15 minutes looking for him. Not in his room, not in the living room, not in the dining room, not in the chapel. He was with a big crowd on the second floor at an ecumenical service--go figure.
Making a move
Dad is moving! He will be making the move next week to Coachman Square, a very nice assisted living facility in Woodbridge (about 7 minues from us). Mary Wade has been wonderful--he has been happy,healthy, has gained almost 10 pounds, and has been well taken care of. We think, though, that Coachman Square may provide more stimulation and enjoyment. (NB: They have an ice cream parlor.) Douglas, Joanne and I took Dad for a visit last weekend and he liked it, and of course made a huge hit.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Saturday, 11-19-11
Dad was a little shaky on his feet today, according to his aides. In a good mood, though. Before dinner we watched part of a little-known Cary Grant movie, Penny Serenade, about a couple who adopt a baby girl. Brought back memories. That was one cute baby--or I should say two cute babies, since she was played by twins: Diane and Judith Fleetwood, according to the Internet Movie Database. Winnie (age 102) was in great form tonight.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Beautiful day -11-7-11
Sunday, November 6, 2011
British Art Center
Jo and I took Dad to the Yale Center for British Art this afternoon. They had a terrific exhibit on Johann Zoffany, the great portraitist of the Georgian period. I finally saw in person the great family portrait of the Sharps--including abolitionist Granville--on their musical barge on the Thames. Dad had a great time.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Serendipity
When I arrived at Mary Wade this afternoon, the Kimberly residents were all in the Community Room enjoying a concert by the Serendipity Singers, a group of charming young women in blue tee shirts. Kristen the recreational therapist lent Dad a book of American poetry and we hung out downstairs after the concert and read some poems. The ones Dad liked best was Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.'s "One Hoss Shay" and Emily Dickinson's "I'm Nobody! Who are you?" When we went upstairs, people were listening to Tony Bennett. Frank sang along (beautifully) to every song.
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