I did have trouble keeping food down even liquids wanted out. My tummy wakes up slowly. On funny moment came when I was sure that I was going to throw up. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to make it to the bathroom on crutches and pain pills. My sister jumped up and rushed to the kitchen getting caught on her sweat pants and sliding. We had visions of her falling like a boy with a broken hip. I was horrified and stranded with a mouth full of (You get the picture). Dad yelled cup and I grabbed the one in front of me. My sister came limping in with a bowl and I finished. After making sure she was ok and brushing my teeth we all laughed. Can you imagine?
My son on a walker
Me on crutches
Her all broken
My dad can’t get too far that he doesn’t need to sit
Miss Littles would have to take care of us. Poor Miss Littles!
Thankfully sis was only a bit bruised
I spent a few days hanging with dad and sis as they took care of me and the kids. Love the dad and sis.
My knee isn’t as swollen today and I have cleaned it off.
The tumor was removed and has been downgraded to a cyst. The meniscus was cleaned up. Some arthritis removed
Thanks to all who have kept us in prayer.
I’m hanging out and reading stuff so don’t be surprised if I show up with a comment.