July 2011
My dad fell down a flight of stairs and broke both legs. He was at a remote cabin in California at the time. Adam and I went flew to Sacramento and then drove 3 hours to Yosemite on a whim to help my mom bring my dad home. When we finally (miraculously) got him back to Salt Lake he was in critical condition. He spent the next week in the hospital and the next month in a Rehabilitation center. He made it home eventually, but it has been (and still is) a long recovery!
Visiting Grandpa Steve
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