Eeewwwwww

Looking back at that picture from my last post, I see that it is REALLY ugly.
Trust me though, that's how I felt that day.
But like anything good, or bad, that too passed.

GK is feeling better, or at least not as grumpy.
I am sure much of his disagreeable moodiness comes from pain and sadness and those are things that are out of our control.
Since he lost my Grammy, he lost a big spark in his heart.
He misses her so much every day, sometimes I think it gets worse as time goes on.
His pain is in his hips and legs, and these last few nights he has had a hard time sleeping.
When he lays down he gets short of breath.
We propped up his bed and hope that will help.

Mike is STILL not working.
He worked one day last week and none yet this week.
It's not his fault and I don't want to talk about that anymore.

He has been doing a whole bunch of work around the house for GK.
They are quite a team
Once GK figured out he could tell Mike what he want's done and Mike will do it... that day.... and the right way, a beautiful bond was formed.


Wendy is great.
Loving her job, working hard and making friends.
I am very proud of her.

Wyatt ROCKS.
He is doing Karate and KICKING ASS!
He has Karate Monday and Wednesday, Boy Scouts Tuesdays and church on Sunday.
He told me that Sunday school was his favorite, but I think that may have been because they had marshmallows and doughnuts last Sunday.
If not, everyone get used to refering to him as Pastor Parks.
The Kung Foo Preacher.

We are down to one chicken today.
Freida is the lone survivior.
New chicks arive tomorrow.
2 Turkeys
2 Geese
2 Ducks
2 Roosters
1 Little Chicken
Sounds like the Park's Ark!

I'll post pictures tomorrow