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 Mom's 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 ...