We are having a quiet day today, mum in law is home from hospital and feeling good.
She has to go back in a fortnight for the results of tests. We have spoken to her a couple of times on the phone. Last night she sounded tired but this morning she sounded like her old self. She has been discharged on stong antibiotics which are making her feel queasy.
Heather is staying with mum for the weekend and we had a good natter about what the doctors have said and what is in the letter to mum's GP. I wish I didn't have the knowledge that Ralph and Heather don't have. I am worried about mum. I have tried to talk honestly with Ralph about her, he keeps asking me medical questions and I know he is worried too. But I don't want to put our two worries together, not yet. I am banking on the power of prayer right now.
Ralph looks pale and tired, he is doing some homework for his Braille course. I am sitting quietly by typing away and wanting to take his worries away. I love him and his lovley family so very much.