I had a very nice breakfast with my brother today. I found a copy of the Chicago Tribune at the restaurant and read to him some of the headlines and articles. He likes "discussing"current events, so it made the time go by a little easier.
He mentioned to me that the social worker, Becca, as well as one of the CNs really liked him a lot and he was very pleased about that. But then he also mentioned that the nurse practioner, Ashley, told him that his "birthmark" on his forehead had changed color and size. He was offended by her comment.
The "birthmark" is some kind of fairly large growth that has been on his forward for at least 10 years. I remember asking a doctor about it once and there's a name for it. It was kind of blue. At the time, it seemed like it was ok.
So right before I left, I looked more closely at it. It looks smaller, but very black. I will have to call Ashley on Monday and see what this is all about.
There is always something to do when it comes with my brother.
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