I'm waiting a bit to call and check on my mother. I have to try to hit the times she's not either eating or sleeping. Last night I called to check on my dad to see how he was doing. He gave me his pat, "I'm doing okay for an old fella!" which is always followed by a laugh.The first day at the hospital he had gotten there at 6:15 in the morning!
That concerns me because he needs his rest, too. When I mentioned how early he'd gotten there and told him we all needed him to take care of himself, he said, "Well, darlin', she's all I've got."Mama sounded stronger last night, but once again, I get conflicting information as to her condition. I'll be going up Sunday and find out for sure then. Meanwhile, please keep praying.
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