I borrowed a jazzy chair from a friend for dad. He wouldn't use it right away, but kept looking at the knobs and buttons, trying to figure out how it worked. I think it will be awesome for him to use. It was good to visit with him. He was in a good mood. He laughed out loud, something I haven't seen for months. For the first time in a long time, I really saw dad. It was awesome!
Susie
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