He knows where his home is, we just accepted that. We're just sojourners, this is not our home. |
He liked the people, the mothers and dads, he liked the children. Every holiday they would bring him cards and candy. They loved him. |
I used to work in home health, and (patients) usually wait until the family is gone, and then they go. I don't know what it is, I guess people don't want their loved ones there. Strange thing. |