I guess it was just a matter of time. Too tired to write much so will just share a few pictures. I am feeling better than yesterday as I have the wherewithal to post this. I did have to miss my last water therapy session, sniff, sniff.
Ernie felt strongly that we put a little note on the jukebox for Jeff. We do indeed love you Jeff, and always will.
Maybe I knew I was getting sick because I had a craving for our favorite comfort meal: roast chicken with smoked paprika, sweet potatoes and greens.
In the spring Ernie adds strawberries to the plate, in the summer, tomatoes. October brings pumpkins.
Hattie is struggling a bit with the new couch arrangements but she's figuring it out.
Dinner for the sick girl: scrambled eggs and toast by the light of the tv.
