Hiya DebbyI’m not up to very much today. Just hanging out with by birdies I guess
What’re you up to?
That sounds like a good way to spend the day

The most excitement I have planned for today is a trip to town to grocery shop

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Hiya DebbyI’m not up to very much today. Just hanging out with by birdies I guess
What’re you up to?
Good morning all! We’re still at my sisters. It was a rough night last night. They did fireworks at their family reunion and my sisters boy took one to the eye. We got him to the ER and they took him by ambulance to the University of Minnesota. We couldn’t take my sister and her hubby as neither one of us drives in the cities. A cousin took them. They are transferring him to another hospital right now and he has surgery at 7:30. Last night both doctors said he would probably lose his eye. This morning they are saying they may be able to save the eye but he won’t be able to see. His other eye is scratched so don’t know if there’s anything they do for that or if it heals with time. Not much for sleep here last night.
I’m home so seldom that my own bed feels more like a hotel bed.
Oh, that’s terrible! I can’t even imagine the pain. Everyone will be in my prayers, that’s for sure!!!
Kenny was about 9 and little Mr. Accident-Prone had broken his arm just a couple of weeks before we went home on leave over the Fourth. The whole bloomin’ family went up to Lori and Steve’s cabin at the lake. Ken was working on a wiring issue in the back bedroom. I told Steve not to let Kenny shoot off anything more hefty than a few firecrackers. Linda, Lori, Bev and I were in the cabin getting burgers ready to put on the grill while the men-folk played pyromaniacs. When we sat down to eat I noticed an angry red burn on Kenny’s broken arm and asked him what happened. He looked up at his Uncle Steve guiltily and Steve said, “Not my rap, Kenny. You have to take this one on your own.” Turns out Kenny was sticking bottle rockets in his cast and lighting them off.Well, I’m all about sympathizing when they got hurt. But that event is where my siblings and all of the kids first heard the phrase, “I have no sympathy for stupidity.” It’s stuck- we all use it, our kids use it, and their kids understand exactly what that means. We treated Kenny’s burn, no ER trip, and I’d like to say he learned about the dangers of fireworks. Um, he didn’t. Nice kid - just not always the fullest banana in the peel.
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Happy Birthday to @drumstick diva !!
And to @trumpeting_angel !!
Maybe you two can share cake and ice cream, after all there's only about 850 air miles between you
So sorry about your nephew @DigMyChicks, I hope the doctors can do more that they originally thought possible.