Although we didn’t all go home for Thanksgiving (no roasht) as previously planned yesterday it was a good dad for Dad. He was much brighter and ate better then he has for some time. At some point in the day we all stopped in to see him and Mom so their day was full. It was the first time in two weeks that I didn’t cry when I got in my car to go home. It was a good Thanksgiving day.
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Dear Marty, what a wonderful man your Dad is, I have so many wonderful memories, visiting in your home as a young girl. Your Mom and Dad are both very special to me! We are praying for you and your family during this difficult time.
I enjoy reading your blog, I can just hear you talking to me!
Julie
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