So here is Brian playing with Missy, that hussy. She loves MEN, but I can’t blame her.
Note the absence of his cheese hand. Now he has a molded half-cast.
The underside is open. Velcro straps attach it around to the upper side. Simple. He has to un-do the upper ‘flap’ to use his R hand to move his L fingers for exercise. No voluntarily using his L hand yet. At all. He brings his boots over to have Amy or Jason tie them every morning. Poor baby. He has also learned that it is difficult to fold laundry with only one hand. Sweet Faith is helping in that department. He’ll survive. It’s not forever.
My iPhone didn’t take such a good photo, so B&W helped salvage it. Oh well…seize the moment as it happens with what is available.
So, lots to do to get ready for the Saturday feast. My list is started and I need to get busy.
But first…here is a true family funny:
Alex - I want a boomer turkey for Thanksgiving.
Amy - What is a boomer turkey?
Alex - You know, where you get a gun that goes boom and deads the turkey.
My turkey is deads and thawing in the fridge. Got yours?