Worst Part of the Day - Erik left today at about 5 p.m. But this week he is not coming home on Tuesday evening :-( The driving three hours four times a week is getting old and exhausting. And the patient base at his new work is ... tough stuff.
Also Wes came downstairs today bare bummed with an empty cotton ball container containing a piece of his own poop. With a shit-eatin' grin he handed it to Erik and exclamied "poop!" as if he had NO idea how it got there.
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