Saturday, April 28, 2012

A week and two days after surgery, my stitches came out and I was beginning to walk just a little bit further each day with the help of the cane. The cane had originally belonged to my mom when she broke her foot and she was kind enough to lend it to me. But it wasn't just any ole cane.  It was a cane of style, poise and design. But then again, I wouldn't expect anything less from my mom.

The form fitting top of the cane fits like a glove in your hand.

 The lovely green, red and orange paisley design.  So chic!

In all honesty, I was and still am very thankful for the cane. It has come in quite handy and is always there for me when I need its support.  

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