Visited and cleaned up his house today.
He already has been diagnosed as having dementia.
2 days ago, we went to regular Japanese restaurant for dinner.
‘Delicious,’ said him, with a touch of surprise, ‘those foods are first time in my life.’
‘You are happy,’ said my aunt, with a smile on her face, ‘because, you feel that every foods are first time when you get something.’
Thanks for pretty delicious dishes.
