Ollie and his other art forms

After one of the hospice nurses left, I went to check on my MIL. I noticed that Apollo was "painting" my MIL's door with the new tube of barrier cream the nurse had left for us. He had it all over his hands, so I scolded him and told him to wash it off. A while later, I went in to turn my MIL and noticed that her face and hands looked all blotchie. It was then that I realized that Apollo had been trying to care for grandma by putting butt cream on her face and hands. In the moment it's hard to appreciate these little things, but I know I'll look back at these times fondly.