My Aunt Judy’s liver and kidneys are failing, and the doctors’ tests haven’t found a reason yet. She’s been in her local hospital since last week.
A few things about Aunt Judy:
At Christmastime, her old house always smelled like you’d stepped into a Norman Rockwell painting. There were cookies on every surface in the kitchen. And they were all delicious.
She’s exceptionally huggable, like a favorite pillow.
She smells nice.
She and Uncle Dave were high school sweethearts. She calls him David. But she pronounces it “Davit.”
She has a great Midwestern accent.
They may be sending her to a bigger, farther-from-home facility soon. Please pray for her comfort and recovery and for peace of mind for her husband and kids.
Related