Three hours through POURING rain to my favorite part of the state...the big capitol city. Twenty yards visibility driving until I arrived and now the rains have stopped.
I have delivered real pants...soft knit ones...so Hubby will not flash every one. I don't know why he doesn't love these gowns!!!! While I'm waiting I shall copy a pattern from his gown so I can sew some just for him when we return home.
Tractor Man is not skinned yet nor been put out to dry. He has been poked, prodded and questioned constantly. The Mighty Collective are putting their heads together to decide what is the best approach.
He has discovered new talents like peeing in jars and wiping the floor with one napkin and a foot. He has more wires than the grand boys' PS3 and tv put together.
He breathes, he lives. He sits up because he can't breath laying down.
I can feel the prayers surrounding us.
Thank you...will do updates til my battery dies or I find a plugin.
Three PM and nothing yet...gotta love those swift answers.