I put my mom to bed the other night and checked on her about an hour later. I turned on the light and saw brown stuff all over her fingers and face. It was a mess and I just was about to get sick when I noticed a piece of chocolate candy on her covers, whew. She had snatched a piece of hersey bar and taken it to bed with her. I now check her hands before I put her to bed.
"I can't eat lunch because I'm coming home with you today." [Mom's in hospice]
When calling me on the phone," What you mean talk when u hear the beep, I no hear any beep, what beep?" Then she hung up on me.