Bill emailed me to advise that bouquets of daffodils began arriving--with just a little help from laxatives--at 11:50 a.m. today and have continued! Here is a picture of almost-Bill and almost-his-nurse REJOICING at the floral effusions!
They are talking about a release tomorrow if he does well with a dish of pasta tonight.
This is joy unspeakable and full of glory!
I have never loved daffodils so much.
Or my copiously green-thumbed Cowboy!
WOO HOO! Great joy! What an Easter!
I'll let you know the minute I hear the good word: released!
Thank you for continuing to read along. You bless us so very much.
Think: Daffodils, daffodils, daffodils!
Love to all.
Dear Beth, So glad you are home and can rest, catch up. The Lord is Risen Indeed, and we continue to pray for Bill!
ReplyDeleteI will never be able to look out at my garden again without thinking of wordsworth's poem, you know what. I love you, Margaret