Tucker has the flu. He's been quarantined at Nana's house for the last 3 days, but the doctor confirmed yesterday he's got the flu.
And Titus has a fever and a rash. The doctor thinks it's just something viral but the poor little guy is miserable. He finally settled last night and slept.
And Dad has now been moved to Zale-Lipshy rehab. They are enjoying having a private room, chairs in the room for guests to sit in, and a place where mom can also nap. They are saying now that Dad may be coming home in 2-3 weeks to rehab at home (in a wheelchair) for several weeks and then back to rehab to work on walking.
And in the middle of all this, we had Becky's GEMS on Tuesday night with about 30 people (and a major thunderstorm/tornado raging outside), Becky finished her kitchen drapes (which look awesome), and Paul has been tracking down missing equipment all over the country (when did that become HR's job?)
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