in the wars...

dad tripped up yesterday morning when he was out for a paper  - 'splat' - burst nose and lip, and a cut on his thumb ... I was over tonight to change his dressing and make some dinner. I live about 40 minutes drive away from him but fortunately my sister lives 5 minutes away and has been looking after him 'well done my lovely sis' x

He asked if I would take his photo after I took the dressing from his nose "why I asked" - "for your blog thing and to remind me to lift my feet" ... gota love my dad 8-)