Keep Eating Tracey
byThe kids have almost seen more of their mum in two days than in the previous two months.
The kids have almost seen more of their mum in two days than in the previous two months.
I’m not convinced my Mother-In-Law will be talking to me tomorrow.
There’s still a few turns of the dance floor in Tracey’s ICU Cha Cha, but the main thing is she’s still on her feet.
I keep talking to Tracey as she lies sprawled out on her ICU bed and she, poor poppet, still has a tube in her mouth so she’s unable to communicate outside of nodding, shaking her head, eye rolling and wiggling her cute little eyebrows.
The word the nursing staff keep brandishing about regarding Tracey’s recovery is ‘remarkable’ and I don’t think they’re exaggerating.