Ranee' walked with the walker today down past the nurse's station.
They asked her if she had kids and she said yes, a son named Brandon. They asked her how old she is and she got a big smile on her face and said "29". :) She wanted a cigarette and Rusty said he thought they had quit smoking and Ranee replied "well I didn't!". She also talked to Brandon on the phone...he told her he loved her and she said "I love you too, Brandon".
They will be moving her tomorrow up to the 8th floor where she will be getting a lot more Physical Therapy, so that will be good for her. Still no definite date on the transfer to Houston, but I hope it will be soon as I am excited to see her again with all she is doing now.
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