I just got back from staying at my sons house to watch his cat while he went to new york for his 33rd bithday. I had to pack food as if i was going away for a month just to stay a few days but that was fine, at least i could eat applesauce and pears. I was happy..
I sat aroud his house and looked at all the cool stuff and thought about how happy i am that he is able to get these for himself but mostly that he is in good health and can work and do anything he wants.
All the moms out there know what i mean when i say that if anyone had to get this crappy illness i am glad it was me and not him.
Feeling mushy today. My husband was glad i was home and i asked him if he missed me and of course he smiles and says always then he talks for about 5 minutes and takes a nap.. ah love is sweet after 30 years, that also is ok, i know where he is,, lol
I hope you have had a good day




