My mom got discharged from the hospital this afternoon. As we walked in the house, my dad scooted over with his walker to greet her. The two stood, walker to walker giving each other an awkward unsteady hug. My mom reached over to reinsert the hearing aid that was dangling haphazardly outside my dad's ear. Then, my dad spoke... "They said we were supposed to have fun and enjoy our Golden Years. That's a load of crap."
No truer words... at least they still have a sense of humor about it though.
That's awesome.
Posted by: Holly S. | Tuesday, December 11, 2012 at 12:32 AM