One evening this week we spent almost an hour on the phone with our eight year old granddaughter. We giggled while using special effects to create silly, distorted faces with puppy ears, pig noses and rainbows. She loved teaching her grandmas new tricks.
Also, physical therapy started in earnest with both increased pain and increased capacity. While I’m getting stronger, I still feel like such a wimp.
I had friends visit almost every day. They both lifted my spirits and wore me out. And somehow I managed to not take one picture.
Enjoy the photos of my pups and know that I’m slogging along through this healing process, wishing I were home yet deeply committed to seeing it through.
DOS TORTAS
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