So Glad You Are Feeling Better....

Last week Steve had a cold.  He was so weak that he couldn't walk but a few steps and his throat was so sore he wasn't talking much.

Over the weekend Steve had to be taken to the Emergency Room at Good Sam.  He spent about 5 hours getting tests and scans all to find out he has, oh, a cold.  How 'bout that.

Steve is feeling better now.  Here's our conversation while sitting at the table:

Steve:  I want more cookies
Me:  I think three is enough.  Can I get you some fruit or crackers though.
Steve:  (growling) No?  That's it.  I'm leaving.(scooting away from the table)
Me:  Okay, see ya.
Steve:  Wait.  What?

#calledyourbluffoldman

2015, the end.

We had Steve through December 30th.  He wanted to know why he couldn't stay longer that morning.  It is difficult at best to try and tell him why without upsetting him so I opted for telling him he could stay forever.

Steve:  I can?
Me:  Sure!
Steve:  When do I start?
Me:  Now!
Steve:  Now?
Me:  Yup!
Steve:  Oh, good.  Can I go to bed now?
Me:  Bwwwaaaa, I don't think so.