My Dad, Wes, turned 74 today and doesn't look a day over 90! (kidding). To celebrate I gave the diabetic Malted Milk Balls & Chuckles! Seriously. You'd think I was trying to get at the inheritance or something. Only, I do his banking and I know it's not worth the effort to off him just yet. Maybe in a few more years while the Social Security & Cat Pension accumulates.I made him one of his favorite meals (mine too) of fried rabbit and fried bread and then for desert he chose pumpkin pie. All in all, not a totally shitty day.
Now I have to go and give him his insulin shot. Wonder why his blood sugar readings are so high??????????
(picture is of Mom & Dad during happier times in 2000)
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