Sunday, June 21, 2009
June 21, 2009
I just talked to Grammy today. She sounds like she is stronger. Grammy has to go to the hospital everyday to get antibiotics for the next 15 days. She started at 19 days. On the weekends, they have to go in at 7:30 in the morning. On the weekdays it is later in the day. On Monday she has to start going in to get Coumadin (to keep her from getting clots) & she has to be on it until the end of the year. She isn't sure how often she has to do that. She is taking it easy. She runs on errands with Grandpa, but stays in the car. Grammy loves to hear all of your comments & really appreciates everyone's prayers.
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Ok. This is a bit irreverent, but I just had too pass this on. Sure to make you laugh Betty.
ReplyDeleteDoggie Farts
A young man was delighted to finally be asked home to meet the parents of the young woman he'd been seeing for some time. He was quite nervous about the meeting, though, and by the time he arrived punctually at the doorstep he was in a state of gastric distress.
The problem developed into one of acute flatulence, and halfway through the canapés the young man realized he couldn't hold it in one second longer without exploding. A tiny fart escaped.
"SPOT!" called out the young woman's mother to the family dog, lying at the young man's feet.
Relieved at the dog's having been blamed, the young man let another, slightly larger one go. "Spot!" she called out sharply. "I've got it made," thought the fellow to himself. One more and I'll feel fine. So he let loose a really big one.
"Spot!" shrieked the mother. "Get over here before he shits on you!"