Why am I irritated? I should be relieved, right? Now I wish I could talk plainly on here. Now I wish I had not given this out to everyone. Moving on, trying to stay on track with this blog.
My dad came home on Tuesday. Which is amazingly good news, since he has not been home since April 11th, the morning that he fell at work and broke his ankle. He is weak and not the same as he used to be. Too much has happened for that. But he is home and he is better than he was. He is happy to be here and not in the hospital and we are happy to have him here! He will get stronger now and adapt to his new life and everything is going to be good, I just know it. We had to put up this ramp to the back door because my dad can't walk up steps yet and the ramp is just amusing me to no end. It is long, really long. Like 30-40 feet long. Metal grate like thing that goes from the driveway across the length of the backyard, over the steps to the back door. Every morning I leave to go to work and I just want to race down it. Until this morning when I realized all the spiders have spread their webs across it. Ugh, I hate walking through webs! But about the ramp, it just makes me wish I was a kid because I would have had endless entertainment as a child with this big old metal ramp in the backyard playing with my friends. The boys are going to love it when they come up, if my mom lets them anywhere near it!