Good news came again at the last checkup for my dear wife Karen.
The recovery from her fractured wrist continues with the implementation of a truly portable brace.
Her doctor says this latest version only needs to be worn when she travels out of A Bitty Better here in the Galeville neighborhood of Liverpool.
So two months since she slipped and fell, we’ve gone from cast to big brace to almost bare arm. And physical training has started, too.
Yay, my dear wife.
What do you think of Brace Two?