Last month, several of us made unscheduled visits to MO when my folks were traveling and Dad ended up in the hospital with a double pulmonary embolism. Brother Marsh started the trend by flying down to the hospital the first few days, and was relieved of his duties by Son D. on the weekend. I flew down for a few days when D. left for home.
After treatment and release from the hospital, we transferred to Mom and Dad's friends Joe and Lonnie's hillside/lake view house for a week of recovery.
Dad was supposed to walk every day, but not alone for fear of bleeding in case of falls. Below you see how these kids of 58 years of marriage recuperate during one of his walks!
Later, Son J. drove down for a visit and picked me up to go home. After the full week was up, Sister Lissa flew down and drove them home. So good to have them back and healthy!
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