Yesterday afternoon I woke up, stumbled to my coffee pot to turn it on, and then sat down in my recliner to wait on my coffee.  The Big Guy was trying to talk to me, but of course without my caffeine, he really wasn't making that much sense.  Once my pot of instant Mom was done, and I had a cup down, I could actually focus on him telling me about how his arm was shaking. I noticed that there was a HUGE purple bruise on that arm.  With his Multiple Sclerosis we tend to check out anything that could be an issue.

Me "Um, there's a huge bruise on your arm, maybe that's the cause of it."
Big Guy "Where?"
Me "Right there, just go in the bathroom and look at it."

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