I haven't been able to get a picture of him on my slow cell phone - he's a fast-fluttering little guy - but he's a robin like this. Actually, there's a whole family (horde? flock?) of them, and they have apparently moved into/on our house. It started at roughly the same time that Lucas came home from surgery. This one robin kept slamming head-first into our front door. I was
What a difference a day can make
Yesterday morning, we emerged from the fog. Lucas came home from the hospital on Thursday. We knew it would be hard. We had no idea how hard. On Thursday, he did well. We arranged our living room so that he was corralled into one area with a mattress. We put throw rugs, door mats, and bath mats in a circle from that spot to the kitchen to the back door. We put non-skid rubber on the steps;
Around here lately
I am the type of person who likes to have things under control. I plan, organize, and list as much as possible. There is nothing in control with this Lucas situation. So, I've been pouring my energy into getting everything prepared for his recovery. Here's what's been going on around here lately... His amputation is tomorrow. Some of you might remember, many years ago Emmett had his first
Finding a new normal
I've had this refrain, practically a mantra, that I've been repeating over and over. "When things get back to normal..." When things get back to normal, I'll restart my running/training plan with Cooper. When things get back to normal, I'll finally sweep the melted snow and sand and ice out of the garage. When things get back to normal, I'll buy real food at the grocery store, not just
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