Praise

At least I think it is a praise. Sheryl and Kevin met in Red Oak this morning, loaded Sherman into their car and he got to come home for a visit. He wanted to make sure I hadn't changed anything or sold anything or otherwise messed up his world. We had fried chicken for lunch and he ate three pieces plus mashed potatoes, mac and cheese, gravy and a biscuit with maple syrup.

This trip gave me an idea of what has to be done before he comes home. If he is still in a wheel chair (which he most likely will be) I will need to rip up the carpet and make the bathroom doors wider. Just kidding. I will have to move furniture - well maybe not me.

It was fun having him here. He got to throw the Frisbee for Katie and check up on me. He was ready to get back. We have an appointment with the doctor Monday to get clearance for his surgery and then we will know when the surgery is going to happen. I'll keep you posted.

Thanks for all of your prayers and concerns,
Love,
Dolores