Last week I cut my finger on a broken coffee cup and had to have stitches. Bud knows that his life can't be affected because of me not being able to go to the beach with him and not swimming at Cal Poly..............I am still playing with him but not the way I did before............. I still take him to the beach on my scooter but I don't go down the stairs to the sand. At the top of stairs I give him his ball and he runs down to the beach and he finds folks to throw the ball for him and then he digs. He loves to dig. This morning he looked up at me as if to ask," Mom's why aren't down here with me?"
"Soon, Buddy next week the stitches come out. I know not soon enough for me too!"