A Great Sunday

For the first time in months, The Old Man was able to go to church this morning.  I don't know who it did better - him or the many friends that came over and gave him big hugs.  

He made it to church using his super-duper walker, and then we stopped by the house before going out to lunch.  He walked into the house without the walker, and only used his cane to go to our favorite Mexican place. 

I give major props and praise to the Lord for answering the many prayers that my friends have bene praying for The Old Man.  I just ask that they keep it up.