Silly sat

Our contribution to silly Saturday was face painting it went down a storm with my bud. We had fun followed by painting and visit to friends followed to another trip to hospital to see dad improving yet again. He talked ate drank loads. We stayed an hour was a lovely visit. My throat is agony at the moment and my voice has nearly gone. I took rose to bed at 6 as she didn't nap today. I awoke at 930pm to a message from my sister saying dad has declined since this morning he didn't recognise her at first he's fading fast and she can't stop crying. I feel so terrible as I begged her to go see him today and promised he was doing good and in good spirits. It was probably the last bit of energy he had before the final decline. My heads in bits

Love c xxx