
There is very little that I can do these days at home by myself anymore. No matter where I go, my shadow seems to be close by. So now that I'm on a walker, my loving daughter feels like she MUST assist me and point me in the right direction. This appears to be more scary to her mother than it actually is. For about a week, my little handful could easily out walk me in a foot race. My how much
difference a week makes. I love her to death. Just like her little shirt says, "My Heart Belongs To Daddy".
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And she SMILES as she leads you along the path. You won't get that with any other physical therapist, so appreciate !
T.
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