I would attempt to remind him But nothing worked He had Alzheimer’ s.
His memory would get worse daily But he would still play solitaire and eat cough drops. Because that is what he loved.
After he passed, I realized throughout his sickness He still did what he loved. I started to the same.
My brother would always tell me,“ You can’ t sing!” But I would ignore him and say“ I know” And would keep singing.
He is my“ Morrie”.