And then we went for a ride in the chair to sit outside-- then the rain and cool weather chased sam in while i was getting pizza for him with my mom.
the rest of the afternoon was quiet and uneventful until it came time for dad to leave. But with a bit of reassurrance and hugs from me we were able to keep it together somewhat...
Sam will begin physiotherapy on the second floor tomorrow and with his determination and drive i dont think we will be here in the city for very long. he wants to go hometo his dad, his brothers and sister and even his chores!!!
I hope to have a better idea this coming week about what we will be doing-- but we are dealling with hospitals and doctors so i know it is not going to work all on what we think the time line should be.
Tomorrow is another day and we are all working on God's timeline... so patience is something i am going to have to learn.