Wednesday

Dad had PT today and learned how to get up off the floor in case he fell again. Shortly after the PT left and the aide came and went, Dad got to practice what he had learned (the getting up off the floor part). As presented in the video, let's hope that is not all he learned!



I told him that I had heard that speech before, so I made him take the oath on video so that all of you could hold his feet to the fire.

I had not seen Dad since Monday, and he looks like protein is agreeing with him. He is starting to fill out a bit. His face is not as gaunt and he looks like he has put on some weight.

I stayed with Dad while Mom made a drug deal down at the phly-by pharmacy. Dad had talked to some of his siblings and got caught up on the Alabama ailments. Aunt Kitty got a good report from her oncologist, Aunt Margie fell while taking her daily walk and broke her wrist, and Uncle Milton has been in the hospital with what they think is a bleeding ulcer. We send our love and prayers to them tonight.

God is good!