Grandson Blake is now home and recovering from his
surgery. I was commenting to him that I wondered when he would be going back to school and be able to ride a bike. He said he had already asked the doctors before leaving the hospital if he could ride and they said it would be ok and just be sure to wear a helmet.
Yesterday he had to go back to get a tube removed from his stomach which turned out to be a painful ordeal. Hopefully that's the last of the trauma for a while.
I can't help but laugh at him as he walks around in his pajamas, hunched over like a frail little old man. I'm sure he'll be bouncing off the walls again real soon.
Maybe we'll try riding a little bit this weekend. What a tough little guy.
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