We didn't do anything this Easter. We decided to to spend our Easter Sunday doing what matters the most. We went to church and we went at the nursing home to visit my FIL. We did not attend the usual family Easter event because we figured, Dad will be alone at Woodland Hills and we anted to be there for him.
These kiddos are very inspired of the American Ninja Warrior that they want to do stuff that would make them stronger.
I underestimated what my daughter is capable of and she impressed me that she can do the monkey bars now. She normally does not have the strength to do it but I think she is getting stronger now that she is playing volleyball.
I always wish that I have the upper body strength so I cam do stuff like this but my hands always gives up before I could cross the monkey bar lol.
EJ gets so frustrated when he can't successfully do stuff like this but we keep encouraging him to continue practicing.
My kids are definitely growing up. Hubby and I can still remember when we have to lift them up to do these things. Now they can reach it and can do it by themselves.
This only mean one thing, they are growing so fast and we are getting older lol.
I really feel sad for my FIL. I wish I could take care of him at my home. My SIL said that Woodland Hills complained that Dad is doing stuff that is making the staff uncomfortable. My opinion is that, I don't think Dad realizes that he is offending them by accidentally touching them. Dad can't see very anymore so when he talks to someone, he likes to hold your face or your hand. I guess, the staff there took it the wrong way. I mean, come on, he is 93 years old and he is the nicest guy I know. I am glad he found a new home. We will try to visit him this weekend at his new home.
The last three photos were taken when we visited him with my husband's childhood friend/brother.
After we visited my father-in-law, we brought the kids to the park and let them play there until they were tired.
These kiddos are very inspired of the American Ninja Warrior that they want to do stuff that would make them stronger.
I underestimated what my daughter is capable of and she impressed me that she can do the monkey bars now. She normally does not have the strength to do it but I think she is getting stronger now that she is playing volleyball.
I always wish that I have the upper body strength so I cam do stuff like this but my hands always gives up before I could cross the monkey bar lol.
EJ gets so frustrated when he can't successfully do stuff like this but we keep encouraging him to continue practicing.
My kids are definitely growing up. Hubby and I can still remember when we have to lift them up to do these things. Now they can reach it and can do it by themselves.
This only mean one thing, they are growing so fast and we are getting older lol.
Anyway, back to my FIL, we tried to visit him yesterday but he is no longer at Woodland Hills Manor. We just learned it yesterday. We knew that he was brought to the hospital to try to give him some meds for his Alzheimer's but after that, we were not updated no more. The last time I talked to my SIL, she told him that Dad is coming back to Woodland Hills that's why we tried to visit there.
We didn't know that those last two visits will be our last time to see him there. I talked to my SIL today and she tild me that Dad is now residing at Gables Care Center in Hopedale, Ohio. I really feel sad for my FIL. I wish I could take care of him at my home. My SIL said that Woodland Hills complained that Dad is doing stuff that is making the staff uncomfortable. My opinion is that, I don't think Dad realizes that he is offending them by accidentally touching them. Dad can't see very anymore so when he talks to someone, he likes to hold your face or your hand. I guess, the staff there took it the wrong way. I mean, come on, he is 93 years old and he is the nicest guy I know. I am glad he found a new home. We will try to visit him this weekend at his new home.
The last three photos were taken when we visited him with my husband's childhood friend/brother.
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