Luke, Annie Mae and I went to see Pop last night.  These pictures make me cry though.  That first one is just heartbreaking.  They both look so sad.  Its as if they both can just look at each other and know…. something….

Pop isn’t the same.  He’s slow, forgetting (didn’t remember Levi being there earlier), and other things. He couldn’t dial Mom on the Phone.  Not eating much.

They talked a bit about Luke-aka the squirrel and the leprechaun walking on Luke.

Luke wants him to be at home.  Praying physical therapy will be able to help him.

We went back this morning and he was happy to see us.  Thought Mom was coming but we’ve told him so many times she’s very sick with the flu (fever and all).  Pop didn’t remember us coming last night either.  He said he doesn’t remember a lot of things!

I’m having a tough time with the mind stuff with older people.  It just breaks my heart.  God please help us all through this and keep Pop from pain and suffering.