Dad would go in for regular checkups on his alzheimer's progression. One of the tests is counting back from 100 by 7s. One day he called and asked to speak to Jon. I was a bit taken aback but handed the phone over. I heard Jon talk for a minute and then he hung up. Dad was preparing for his dr. appointment and wanted to ask my husband NOT ME how to count down from 100. He wrote the numbers down and planned on memorizing them before his appointment the next morning. I would love to see his little notebook with the numbers scrawled down.
100, 93, 86, 79,72....
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment