Thank you all for you prayers, concerns, emails, comments, and thoughts. They have been such a tremendous help and blessing. My dad is doing Ok, but will have to take things one day at a time. I had to post this tonight. I was tucking the out-of-sorts-boys-who-desperately-need-to-be-back-on-schedule in bed tonight. We said our prayers (Angel of God) and I asked Frick and Frack to pray for Pops. Frick immediately gets on his knees, folds his hands and says:
God, please make Pops better. Give him balloons and kisses.
I cried. And gave HIM kisses.