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Dad came home on December 9, and I just keep forgetting that I have this dang blog to keep "updated". So I'm doing it now! So any who... Dad is home and is getting around on just a walker and a wheelchair (he mostly tries to use the walker to try to speed up the healing process I think). He can't put any weight on his right leg yet so he basically has to lift himself up as he walks. Which is basically walking around the house doing push-ups on a sore shoulder and hurts him constantly. He goes in to see the doctor on Tuesday...I believe and he might be able to start putting weight on it then, but it all just depends.

Oh and today at church mom was talking to some sisters in the ward and apparently in the meeting this morning they brought up that they just love how our lights are left up on the roof exactly how dad had left them when he fell, even with the ones that he took down with them hanging off the roof, and the soldiers right leg is turned off...and they thought we did that on purpose. HA HA we don't even know how to fix it if we wanted too.