Rick is now back at Bob and Dy's recovering from a wild couple of days. When we got to the hospital this morning, he was awake and hungrier than a bear. He asked the nurse to get him some breakfast (since he had no food restrictions) and it didn't arrive until he was gone having a CT. Angie and I were in the room when the breakfast arrived so I open the lid over the plate and couldn't help but laugh in hysterics. Rick's long awaited breakfast had come in the form of a mini (airplane snack size) blueberry muffin and a mini box of Rice Krispies. We couldn't wait for his reaction to this gourmet delight. Just as we had suspected...he couldn't stop talking about it, but not in a good way.
Amy joined us tonight for dinner. It was nice to have all of us together. I have to admit, we are all exhausted though so we are mostly just looking forward to loading up the car and heading home. There is no place like home.
We will keep you posted when we get back to the West Side of the State. See you at the Parade on Saturday.
I love you more than Rick loves M&M Blizzards... and that's A LOT!
Dor-
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