Nuttin' but Good

Amanda was moved to a Rehab hospital this afternoon. Gone is the airbed and they told her she's scheduled for 3 hours of rehab tomorrow. She told her Daddy that the hard, regular bed was fine. Grandma said she doesn't know if that's true or the result of pain meds. In any case, on Saturday, she's 12 weeks post-accident and the pelvic specialist says she can begin weight-bearing exercises. I'm thrilled she's embarking on the next stage in her recovery, but she's a little frightened, as is her family.

We are heading out tomorrow to marry off my nephew - Wilfred Charles Hunt III or Chad as the family calls him. Don and I both have colds and are feeling crummy. The kids are excited about seeing their cousins.

Lots of news that I need to post. I've tried for several days to post but we were having some difficulties. I finally discovered Don had taken our internet access off-line for some work he was doing.

Anyway, got to get to bed - we have a 5-hr. drive tomorrow. And lots of laundry to do on Sunday.

It's been so long since we've had a weekend for just our family to spend together without "something scheduled" that I can't remember how to "be" a family. But I'm sure we'll get there eventually. After all, summer's coming.

Pray for my sweet Amanda and her mama who most likely won't be able to stay with her at night anymore. That's going to be very hard for both of them at first. But it's such a positive transition.