Coots and the Christmas Gulls

That’s my dad with his beautiful snow-white curls framed by the lake. He still knows me, but the last stroke left him in a wheelchair, in an adult family home, and with dementia. His love of 65 years has been gone for almost two years now. Your mother was just here and I wish she would stay. She just won’t settle down! What did she say to you, Daddy? We’re not going to Hawaii after all. Oh. I’m really tired today. I was in Tokyo last night and I flew 12 missions. I would be tired too! Tell me […]