Before John came home, all he talked about was sitting on the front porch. Today when I saw
the reflection of our "yard" in his glasses it just touched my heart. He has his favorite work hat on, and you can see the "sweat" from his past efforts in our yard.

If I had written this yesterday it would be to tell you we had a terrible day. He did not eat, could not get out of bed, was on oxygen all day....I even had to call my daughter for help last night. This morning, Andre, one of his caregivers, came and he got up and wanted to sit outside. It is definitely one day at a time, but today was a good day. Below you can see him looking around and then he gave me orders where he wants a couple of trees planted......hope springs eternal and I am grateful.





REMEMBERING