Stairway lift

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

It's sad seeing parents and love ones growing old. There are so many different ways that people can be affected. If you are lucky enough you might just keep your eye sights for many many years and of course it is nice to be able to maintain your memory as you age. I can remember when I was little my mom and dad had to move in with my grandmother to take care of her in her final years. The biggest problem was that her bedroom was on the second floor and it was really tough for dad to carry her up the stairs. If dad was lucky enough my oldest brother was there to help. These days a stairway lift would be the thing to have to access the upstairs of the house. At eighty three years old my mother in law's knees are giving out. This coming spring we're putting in a ramp for a power chair that she plans to buy.


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