Grandpa Bob is doing a lot better, he NOW only gasps for air while he is coughing, laughing, getting up from sitting or sitting down from standing and I think mentally he is with it. But then again I question the last part of that, because he and Grandma offered to take Maxim and Brecken over night tonight.
One "last hurrah" of summer before school starts...let's hope Brecken doesn't give Grandpa a flying cross body slam off the couch and the "last hurrah" will turn into another trip to the ER.
Also I need to extend our disappointment/excitement to Brad and Sally this weekend...Brad's first day in the pulpit as a head pastor is Sunday, and we were supposed to go down for a big family party at the Burkholder's, but since Grandpa wouldn't do well on the bumpy roads of Kansas, we are staying home. The boys are bummed they don't get to go to Carson's house, but we know we need to keep Bob home.
Congrats...and do I have to call you Reverend B-rad? Kinda like Rev. Run from RUN D.M.C...now you need a reality show.
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