He hasn’t gotten over it yet, and I AM SO GRATEFUL FOR THAT!!

Tonight, I am grateful for the fact that Dad decided to call my sister and tell her he wasn’t feeling the best.

I am grateful the hospital decided to keep him for a couple days to whip his blood pressure into shape.

I am grateful he is following the rules now that he is home, checking his pressure, recording it in a journal, drinking water, walking his stairs, and keeping his feet elevated when he is sitting. Dad, put your feet up.

I am grateful the only book he wanted me to bring to him at the hospital was his Bible.

I am grateful my sister is so fun while grocery shopping for low/no sodium.

I am grateful Dad doesn’t mind, or is Delmar quiet, about his two girls taking over his food collection.

I am grateful God decided Dad still has a reason to be here.

And I am grateful for tight hugs and “I love you’s.”