Humming Along

Carl provided a lovely breakfast sentiment this morning.  Say it with food.

Of course I had not stopped at a bakery on my way home from a meeting to get him a treat πŸ™„. I tried to make it up later with a stop at Starbucks on our long walk. πŸ₯°

We did run into a hummingbird on the walk. So pretty, and it hel “still” long enough for me to get a picture.

For dinner we had potato soup and salmon cakes.

Finished off the evening by removing the dressing over Carl’s latest scar. It’s not pretty. I dont remember the scar from the first pacemaker being as ugly. But maybe it’s because this second is in the same location, or I was not seeing the first as much because he was still in the hospital for 10 days after that surgery, and I wasn’t involved in the wound care.

Whatever, I love him, scars and all. Happy Valentines Day.

2 Responses to “Humming Along”

  1. Margaret Says:

    I love hummingbirds; they’re so magical. The potato soup sounds delicious. That’s a very cute fruity message. I sent John a card since he was working and I suspect he may have a card for me tomorrow when we go out to dinner.

    • raincharm Says:

      I almost walked into this one. The flowers were right next to the sidewalk. I stopped and they just moved on to the next set of flowers.

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