|This is the knee. The picture is fuzzy and upside down.|
But you get the point.
|Here are my moms crutches. She sent me this picture because|
she knows I've ALWAYS wanted crutches.
Just rubbing it in my face a 'lil.
My mom's going to be sitting around healing up for a few days. And who better to take care of her, pamper her and nurse her back to health, than my dad? Am I right? Am I right??
Mmmmmm............... . . .
When my mom made it home today from surgery, my cute little dad quickly began his duties as "Kathy Caretaker". He left for the kitchen to whip up my sweet mother some lunch.
15 minutes later he came back with toast.
Toast. For lunch.
I'm just gonna throw this out there... If any of you are in the general Star Valley, WY area... And happen to have some butter on hand. Or maybe some cinnamon sugar. Jam? Jelly? Heck. She's even been wanting to give Nutella a try. Anything really. Just drop some by. Maybe?
Toast is going to be the main ingredient/dish for the next few days and she could use some help jazzing it up.
Especially since that's all her caretaker really knows how to fix (in 15 minutes).