I have started harassing Ray to get out of his recliner in the den and get outside to get some fresh air. It is a lot of hassle to get him and the knee walker down the steps, but we made it. Now, when I am watering the flowers or mowing the grass, he sits on the porch or on a lawn chair in the back yard. The fresh air is good for him. He is also smart enough to not say one single word about how I am mowing the yard or picking up stuff or cleaning up the patio or the porch. Wise man.
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