Last Tuesday Mom's glasses were missing, again. They were found, lenses out, screws gone. She wears them when sleeping and napping. She has done this for years. I gave her the old super-duper-glued-together glasses and went to get the new ones fixed.
Today the staff called me, to tell me Mom's glasses are broken, again.
I think it's time for the staff to "take" her glasses when they get her into her pajamas and distribute her evening medications. She's not going to like that!