Of GpaK moving in was yesterday (Easter Sunday!) We've come so far! No more walker (just a cane!) His A1C last week was 6.9, an all time low!
Some things haven't changed however. We still argue sometimes about how he should dress, whether or not he brushed his teeth, and how much the dogs bark ("shove it up your ASS, Betty!") What a great thing to yell at a dog!!
Anywho, GpaK was invited to brunch by my sister and her husband's family. Leading up to that, we had a nice morning, choosing an appropriate outfit including black socks and black shoes. (Who's my big boy?!)
The only hurdle came with the tucking in of the shirt. We chose a navy polo shirt and a yellow/white/navy argyle sweater vest. Pretty sharp. The polo was a little longer than most, to be sure (mid-thigh) so GpaK didn't want to hassle with tucking it in. I couldn't resist. He looked ridiculous.
I won. Done and done.
