Grandpa was on the fifth floor, ICU. Nana on the 8th. I was only there a couple of days, and spent a significant chunk of one afternoon shopping for "rehab clothes" for Nana. But in the time I spent with them I couldn't help bring out my camera, in part for something to do.
Nana's brother (Uncle Will Dee) and his wife were there to help. Uncle Will Dee has the most innocent way about him. I guess it's that crew cut and those adorable ears. And probably his kind heart.
That's Mom. Taking care of her mom.
Nana's luggage. I heart her stuff. It's all so vintage and sweet.
On the phone with Grandpa, who called from his room to make sure she was okay.