I didn't think I would make it .... but Tabb is home from his trip to Texas. Tabb and his Mom went to Plano for the wedding of Carrie Lin (our niece) and Michael. I'm so sorry I wasn't there. Tabb can hardly tell me about it without becoming emotional. I'm so glad he had the chance to be with his family and share in the joy of Carrie and Michael's wedding.
While Tabb was gone I managed (barely) to hold the fort down! Using one arm has its challenges, but the kids have really been great and helped me with the things I can't do. Our wonderful Relief Society sisters helped with dinner and checking in on me. I don't care how old I get (well...actually I do), but....I still want to have my Mom near by to take care of me.....tuck me in....send me to my room (please...send me to my room) and cook delicious meals. As a child, I never fully appreciated all that Mom did!
Tonight I had an MRI...don't sign me up for that one again. That was the most claustrophobic experience of my life. I'll know a little more next week if the Rotator Cuff is torn. Thanks to everyone for looking after our family.
