At the risk of awakening the jinx pixies, Tony is finally home. We pulled off the escape early yesterday afternoon in the rain.
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| As seen through the eyes of our 9 year-old granddaughter this morning. Note my hanging glasses. |
It will take a few weeks of cardiac rehab for Tony to regain strength - we are taking it one step at a time. He even managed a trip to the barber this morning for a much needed haircut.
Next stop was coffee and Anzac biscuits straight out of our daughter's oven. The children had each composed a Welcome Home Granddad card for the occasion.
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| Grandma through the eyes of a four year-old is a bit of a worry. |
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| Spoken from the heart of a seven year-old |
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| We are all going to visit the park if our nine year-old granddaughter's installation is anything to go by. |
It was so strange today not to make the daily pilgrimage to the hospital. It's really good to have our lives back.
2 comments:
So happy for you all dear girl. Yes, one step at a time. How wonderful it must have been to wake up together this morning! I love the drawings and models...grandchildren are precious. I'm going through a difficult time myself with my darling Mum diagnosed with late stage breast cancer earlier in the week. It's been a nightmare. I'm so grateful I'm here for her.
Oh Chrisy, I'm so sorry; trying times indeed. Hugs.
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