Last week Dad had surgery on his shoulder which he injured last time he fell. We got to the hospital bright and early, and I think I was more nervous than he was. Great news is that everything went well, and they don’t think he will need a second surgery! After we got home and I dozed off, and awoke to find him upstairs piddling around. Really…come on dad, they said take it easy; I don’t think he knows how.
Note the time: I had already been up for two hours and ten minutes. UGH.
We highjacked, I mean borrowed, these freakin rocking socks cause they were sooo cool!
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