Showing posts with label Hospice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hospice. Show all posts

Saturday, April 03, 2010

Cups Coffee House


This morning, we visited the Cups Coffee House, here in
Grand Junction on 12th Street. It's located in the historic
Miller Homestead, which was built in 1889. Operated by the
Hospice & Palliative Care of Western Colorado, all proceeds
from Cups directly support the Hospice Child & Teen Center.
They've done a great job of restoring the inside of the house,
and it was a comfortable place to enjoy our Americanos.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Visiting the Hospice


I have been wanting to visit the hospice where my Dad
stayed last year and also to go with my Mom to see the
bricks that we had placed there to remember my Dad.
They did a really good job placing the bricks and they
are right outside his window. There is even a small bench
there that I can picture him sitting in, admiring the
beautiful garden and pretty flowers.


Lynn and several other women on the Ice last winter were
working on another "Warm Up America" afghan and Mom
was contributing with her own squares on this end. Lynn's
spent the last few days putting them all together into a really
pretty afghan. The "Warm Up America" project is aimed at
contributing these projects to hospitals, shelters, etc and
Lynn felt that the VNA Horton Hospice Center. Two of the
women that were there when Dad stayed there greeted us
and were thrilled to see us and to receive the afghan. Both
very nice women, it was great to see them again.

Friday, September 12, 2008

Visiting Dad


Lynn and I got off the Ice on the 8th and after 23 hours
in airplanes, made it back to the Chicago area to see my
Mom and Dad. Dad was moved from the hospital on Thursday
to the VNA Horton Hospice Center in Valparaiso.


It's a really nice place that is really comfortable for
Dad and it's almost like he's in a living room. We're
going to bring his two pups up the first day it isn't
raining and I know he's looking forward to that.


I've enjoyed visiting with my sisters and brother as well as
my Aunt Sharon and Uncle Ray and cousin Diane. Diane was nice
enough to pick us up at O'Hare and even though they lost our
bags between LAX and ORD, our travels were super smooth.