Heartbreaking

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So every since my step mother passed away, dad has been asking where he's going to live. He mentions that he wants to be around people. He wants to make sure his cats are taken care of. He says this house is too big for him. We talked to him about a place near my sister's house that is a kind of assisted living in a small setting where there are 12 bedrooms surrounding a common area where he can meet people, have his food provided, have someone keep on top of his medications, etc. So Friday we went and looked at the place, and he seemed pretty OK with it. He asked about the cats, but that was all. We figured that was it as soon as we have his house ready to sell. Then last night he started crying and told my sister and me that he wanted to live with us (and my brothers), maybe 3 months each. Heartbreaking. I know that my house is absolutely not safe for him. It's a split level and all the bedrooms are upstairs. Also, until my older daughter moves out, all the bedrooms are occupied. My sister's place would be OK if she redid the guest bathroom and turned it from a tub/shower into just a shower. My next younger brother lives in an apartment and there is no room until their younger son moves out. My youngest brother has a one story house, but his kids are still living there, and I'm pretty sure he doesn't want to take responsibility for dad. My sister's husband pointed out that elderly people often get upset when they're first moved, but then they settle in. I am totally fine with dad living with us, but I would have to find another place. I would either need a one story house (which is what I want anyway) or a least a place with a bedroom and bathroom downstairs and where the first story is level. So basically it seems like the plan for now is to place dad in the assisted living and see how he adjusts. Sell his house and use the money for his care. If he hates it, I can try and sell my house and find a one bedroom. With the equity from his house and my house, I might be able to find something I can afford. The way the market is, I am afraid I won't find anything that works. The other thing is, dad is 90. He could die tomorrow. Or get too sick for me to be able to take care of him. Or he could live to 100 and be totally healthy. Whatever we end up planning, life could have other ideas.