Pop feels well, slept all night, slight pain in both legs but attributes that to playing 18 holes of golf yesterday. His appetite is better. He had a sparkle in his eyes yesterday when a package arrived from the NJ with homemade chocolate chip cookies. Pop plans to eat them for breakfast this am. Also, has his eyes on the ribs Joe made for him on the smoker yesterday. Your thoughts, prayers, and food (also, Keith and Becky for the fajitas on Sunday) are sustaining Pop. Now, let's pray we can put a fire under the doc's butts to hurry with appointments and treatment.
Love, Mom
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