Two weeks ago, when I called Dad for our usual FaceTime chat, he looked the worse for wear. Apparently, when he had gone back down to the car with his shopping buggy to bring up this groceries, he lost his balance when stepping out into the parking lot and fell forward, hitting his head. He went to the hospital the next day to get checked out and was fine, but over the course of the time since, his face has had a technocolor transformation of bruising.
He’s doing okay; it could have been much worse. Gotta get him a helmet for Christmas. 🎅 🪖
I guess I will go down in family histories as most beat up…………..