Today is Tuesday. It was beautiful out today, in the eighties. I took my brother out for dinner to a shopping center where I knew we could sit outside. I ordered an egg salad sandwich and because they ran out of egg salad, they gave me a bunch of upgrades, including two little cakes, one for me and one for my brother. I also was able to get him a smoothie and he drank the whole thing. It was a very nice evening and we were pretty relaxed.
But I think he ate too much. All of a sudden he says, I have to go to the bathroom, and then boom, he poops in his diaper. He was pretty upset, and then, of course we had to leave. I apologized for not getting him to the bathroom in time (frankly, I don't know how I was going to get the diaper off, and I didn't have another one, anyway) and he was very embarrassed. He also smelled up my car pretty badly on the way home. I am still airing it out.
I am thinking hard about how I am going to be able to manage him at my son's wedding next summer. I do not want to have to spend a lot of time taking care of him at the wedding. I am thinking about hiring someone to be with him all day, and it's going to be hard to find someone who knows how to take care of him. Well, one day at a time.
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