A close call

If my dad hadn't gone into the emergency room when he did, this could be a different story.  Thankfully, he knew that something not-right was going on, and they were able to identify the pulmonary embolisms and get him on anti-coagulants immediately.  He's in the hospital resting and awaiting more tests this morning and is already bored.

We're awaiting test results before deciding when to hop on a plane and give him a hug in person, so in the meantime, even though he doesn't have a laptop or smartphone to see these, I'm posting these pics for him so that he has new photos of his granddaughter to look at when he gets home.

These are from earlier this week, when we discovered the fun that is teething biscuits (hey, life's about the small stuff, right?)  Even though she's nearly constantly smiling and giggling these days, it is difficult to capture that on camera, but a few of these come close: