Ok, so my dad has had bad knees for as far back as I can remember. Last week while we were all out of commission with the flu, Dad had his right knee replaced. I was well enough to visit on Wed. night and discharged Thursday afternoon. I was hoping to help Mom the rest of the week when he was sent home, but I was sick again by late Thursday night. But at least we had a little time to make Papa a welcome home sign before everything went downhill!
And now Riley is in bed before 7 p.m. and complaining of a headache. Ugh. This bug will not leave us alone! I hope she wakes up feeling better tomorrow!
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