Days with Family

Bev left this morning to head back to Vermillion. I just talked with Mom @ 2:30 p.m., and she told me that Dad got up, came out to the dinner table and wanted something to eat, so she made milktoast for him, and he ate about 6 bites... That's the first solid food he has had all week of any kind. Thank goodness. I'm relieved for this, as he hasn't had the energy to even talk, and not wanting to see people all week. Couldn't even get a "hi" out of him yesterday, so incredibly exhausted for the past weeks ordeal. A little strength is obviously returning. But we can't expect much.