Day 6, but who’s counting?

My sweet dad made breakfast for kids today, seeing that I didn’t come downstair to the kitchen past 8am. I was calling the hospital, talking to my mom, her nurse and her doctor getting updates.
My dad didn’t want to eat anything all day until my mom came home. He thought that my mom was starving at the hospital so he waited until she got home so they could eat together. He’s the sweetest husband.

After my breakfast at almost lunch time, I went to go pick up my mom from the hospital. So thankful she’s coming home today, and her BP is back to normal. Praise the Lord!

Before heading out, kimchi fried rice for the fam.

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