Minding grandkids in the bomb shelter and feeding soldiers

July 25, 2006 - 2:18 PM by Allison

Doc’s Wife, who lives up north and blogs at Galilee This is keeping busy:

Had a great night’s sleep last night, feel really good. I looked after my grandaughter yesterday, we got pounded about four and I grabbed her and ran a few steps to the bomb shelter where she looked at me and said “Chocolate???”

…Sunday I was really depressed. What is battle fatigue? Do I have it? Yesterday I was busy with beautiful grandchild, today I am rested and ready to start a new day. Strange things are happening, I was checking the birds outside and an army truck pulled up and a big soldier came out with a cup and asked for milk. I gave him milk and offered him bread, breakfast cerial, anything? but he just wanted milk and off he went. May they go in peace and safety.

The hospital has opened to outpatients. I guess they need the money. Some people who live in Nahariya in the top floors of apartments and work in the hospital have moved into the hospital. It is much safer there.

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