Dad spent Christmas Day with the family. It was the right place for him, because Mum and Dad have always spent Christmas Day with family. Mum was determined this Christmas was going to be no different. All reports are that everyone had a good day.
There was cricket in the back yard. Lots of presents and lots of food.
Here are some photos:
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| A little bit of overwhelm perhaps? |
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| Present time |
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| I think he likes it |
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| Having a closer look |
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| Enjoying the grand moko |
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| Foot massage - Definitely needed after busy Christmas Day |
I have to say I was a little shocked at some of the photos. Dad is looking frail.
Even if Dad did cry his way through some of it and slept through another sizeable portion, along with Mum who is buggered from travelling between Auckland and Northland so often, that's not what's important.
What's important is that, by all accounts, with Alheimers or not, Dad enjoyed his Christmas Day spent with the family.
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