Wednesday, November 23, 2016

Cara sent the dad her luscious pumpkin pie...

Things are still not that great - can't walk… but can talk. I'm hoping he doesn't spill something on that phone and get electrocuted.

He's been sitting up in this "chair" and that's his own personal dialysis machine… it's nice they do it right in the room.

I brought him one of his favorite things… all packed in ice.

A red, white and blue popsicle.

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