On 11/30, very early in the morning I took my husband in for a scheduled knee replacement surgery.
He did great, and breezed through the first few days of excersizes. He skipped the Walker, opting for 1 crutch until he got steady.
He was home in 48 hours, and decided to vacuum and clean……I kid you not!
He went into Physical therapy with range of motion most people have upon leaving.
We are on the cusp of the 3rd week of recovery and he’s walking without a cane, and now he’s going stir crazy. So we started going through pictures.
I took the picture in July 2013. We were on a motorcycle vacation in the Blue Ridge.
My man, who won’t sit down for knee replacement, won’t sit down for a leaky intake pipe either. The bike with the leaky intake wasn’t ours, but my man came up with idea, and did the work so we could get the other bike back home safely.
Yes, he took a Dr. Pepper can, snipped it apart, and wrapped it around the pipe. Yep.
He’s my redneck, and he’s pretty much a bearded superman to me.