The Seasons of Alzheimer's: Remembering Mom

In the afternoon, we went to the Salvation Army warehouse to help wrap gifts for children in need. Mom and I enjoyed our afternoon. I put Moms hand in place to hold the paper, and I would hurry to get the tape on before she lost grip.

Mom repeatedly asked, Who are the presents for?

I repeatedly said, They are for children and families in need.

Mom was happy all over again.

On the way home, I decided to stop at the health food store. I only needed a couple of items, and there was a parking ...