to arrange.
I found a caregiver through an agency named Mrs. Pham.
She had spent twenty years working in memory care.
She came to our house twice before the movie just so Frank could get used to her.
The second time she visited, he called her by his mother’s name.
She didn’t correct him.
She simply asked,
“Want to watch a western?”
They watched two.
I booked the 8:30 showing for opening weekend.
Two reserved seats.
Row F.
Exactly in the middle.
I even bought Owen a Spider-Man shirt
