Our weekend went well. Friday we were at the campsite, enjoying the cool evening. Saturday the wind brought us home. I spent fun hours doing a craft and Steve got to trek through the woods mushroom hunting. I have to admit I was worried about him falling (which he did 4 times) and getting hurt, but he made it home. Sunday was time for the boys to visit. The house was noisy with all of us and the kids. I love that time, but the noise level can make Steve anxious.
Brother Mike and Bill should have both arrived to the campsite by now. After chemo Steve will head out there and the 'brother' fun will begin. Thank you God for time, energy and family.