I have been in bed for 3 days and can’t even hop on one foot otherwise I will start bleeding.
The kids miss having me around all the time so wanted to try and pull me around in a wagon.
They used their blankets to try and make it nice & comfy.
Realistically it’s just to much blood pressure and danger to try despite how loving and cute it is. Maybe in a day or two I can manage to be pulled around in a wagon.
They also made a bouquet of nature’s beauty for me.
It’s the thought that counts though right~