Chapter 7

He frowned. “What’s so funny?”

“What do you know about toddlers, Graham? Come visit me and you can help me with the three I have under the age of four!”

Okay. Score one for his sister. “You’re right. I shouldn’t complain, but I can’t even do my job.”

“What about a home health care aide?”

“A what?”

She sighed and he could picture her rolling her pretty green eyes. “You can hire someone to come in and help during the days. A nurse. Or something like that.”

“Like a babysitter?” He wasn’t sure his dad would go for that.

“I guess you could say that, but they’re professional and help take care of the elderly.”

“Dad’s not elderly.”

“But he has Early-onset Alzheimer’s, so in many ways he’s like an elderly man.” She sighed. “I’m so sorry you’re dealing with him all alone, Graham.”

“Hey, it’s fine. I live here and I don’t have a family.” He didn’t want her worrying. Maybe he shouldn’t have called her to vent.