Updates from my Dad, the bird feeder and the bread later.
Ramblings of a woman who used to knit, bake, and for a short time in college played rugby, but now drives a minivan with crushed cheerios in the seats and can't stop yammering about her kids. (Because I am sure people just can't get enough.)
Saturday, November 06, 2010
Homeward Bound
My Dad has been discharged and is out of the hospital and resting comfortably at my Aunt Fran’s house. He’s doing well, but tired. We’ve got bread rising, dinner in the slow cooker and we are monitoring the bird feeder out on the patio. Today will be a pretty low-key day, with perhaps a run outside in the nature preserve out back for us siblings and a board game or two. I introduced my sister Sandra to the art and science of bread making. What’s more fulfilling than baking your own loaf of bread? Which reminds me, it’s time to get it in the oven…
Updates from my Dad, the bird feeder and the bread later.


Updates from my Dad, the bird feeder and the bread later.
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At home? After two days in the hospital for brain surgery?! I think that must be some sort of record! I'm so glad for all of you!
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