… or early-onset Alzheimer’s disease? It could be either. As an example, let me share a couple of recent conversations that took place between my husband and I.
Conversation #1
Me: “What is the best way to get to the car dealership to have my car serviced? Should I take the freeway?”
Him: “No, I think you should go to Moulton and then turn right on Lake Forest.”
Me: “Oh, never mind, I figured it out. I can just take Moulton all the way to Lake Forest and turn right.”
Him: “Did you not just hear me say that?”
Me: “Huh?”
Conversation #2
Okay, so I had another incident in mind, but I don’t even remember it now.
I better go and find me some ginkgo biloba.
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So funny.
Perhaps Dave should be in charge of taking care of Evan for awhile. :)
Evan, you know, your child (in case you forgot)
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