Today I got George two bowls of soup with toast for lunch. The next thing I found him at the table and he had obviously thought he needed more to eat. He had got himself a hunk of cheese, some marg, a spoon, a knife and was buttering a piece of paper to put the cheese on! I got him some cracker biscuits and then prepared them for him and cleaned up the mess. He thought he was being so good doing something on his own and retaining some independence.
Something George does is go to the toilet and come out holding his trousers and continence pants. Sometimes both are wet but not always. I just fix him up. Luckily no one has been here when this happens but the day may come...
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