Arm Higher

Around 8 this morning I climbed in bed with Jimmy. It's exciting to take advantage of having a bigger bed, if only for a short time. We napped the rest of the morning together.

Jimmy's vent alarm kept sounding all night, waking the both of us up.

This morning he is tired, but is still managing to joke around with his nurses. That leads me to believe it could be an okay day for him.  I'm tired too, but hoping this coffee will work.

When I was laying with him, I had my arm across his chest. He said, "put your arm higher."

Just so he could feel it.

I die.


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