Wayne has all his short sleeved summer shirts at his room now. Yesterday I walked in just as he was coming out of his room – clutching his sweater rolled neatly in a ball.” How did you find me!” It kind of tears at my heart when he asks me this.
Anyway, I had bought a new navy shirt and soft beige pants. Changed him into the new duds and told him to look in the mirror and see how nice he looked.
He faced his chest of drawers (mirrorless) and said, “Very nice.”