If you read my husband’s blog as well as my blag, you might have already seen his post of today. Henry (Ed’s Dad) is doing worse. It’s nothing we didn’t expect, he is dying after all. Funny, doesn’t really make it easier.
I expect we’ll be going back to Pennsylvania. Whether it’s this weekend or next week, we are not sure. We are leaning toward next week.
Same letters. Switch them around, totally different meaning.
Hugs! Not Ughs!
I need a hug.