We got a call today from Bear's cousin, stating that his grandma is in the hospital, and the doctor would like the family to come. We got ready and got to Mesa as soon as possible. By the time we got there, she was stable and doing better. They thought for a while that she wasn't going to make it. But she's doing better, which is a relief.
In-laws, however, are not a relief. Grandma and Grandpa have been living with family members, and they decided that they had had enough. So, in the midst of Grandma being in the hospital, the family members are throwing her out of their house, basically. Ugh. I wish, for one small moment, I could have just married my husband, and not his family. haha. However, I am grateful for his family, for all they do for us and the love and support they give us. There are just a select few who make life difficult.
Upon arriving home from Mesa, I completely biffed it on my front porch. I tripped on a rock, went flying, and landed on my knee and both hands. I have to commend myself for my ability to fall "smartly". At least I didn't clip my chin on the front bench. I had enough sense to tuck my head down and miss the bench. But, I tore the knee of my pants, and I have a couple gashes on my knee. And... bruises. Currently, you can't see them, but oh, they ARE there. They'll be nice and purple by tomorrow. I guess you never completely grow out of the childhood "bumps and bruises" stage. :-)
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