Retirement Home Riddles

I’m the hallway helper on wheels who carries news, laughter, and morning mail. What am I?

I’m the window seat where sunlight and crossword puzzles meet each morning. What am I?

I’m the bell that chimes for meals three times a day, calling everyone by aroma alone. What am I?

I’m the schedule board that lists cards at two, tai chi at four, and concerts on Friday. What am I?

I’m the hallway gallery of black-and-white photos that keeps family history in sight. What am I?

I’m the rolling cart with classics, mysteries, and large-print favorites. What am I?

I’m the lounge chair no one calls dibs on, yet everyone ends up sharing for heartfelt chats. What am I?

I’m the gentle exercise circle that uses balls, bands, and lots of cheers. What am I?

I’m the snack jar on the receptionist’s desk—take one, leave a smile. What am I?

I’m the sign-out sheet that leads to garden strolls, doctor visits, and family adventures. What am I?

I’m the Friday night tradition with popcorn bowls, closed captions, and blanket forts. What am I?

I’m the aroma of cinnamon and nutmeg drifting from the community kitchen. What am I?

I’m the afternoon club where needles click, colors bloom, and laughter flows. What am I?

I’m the digital frame cycling through grandchildren’s photos, making everyone linger longer. What am I?

I’m the journal on the entry table where visitors leave notes of gratitude. What am I?