It's 12:30 a.m. here in Oregon and just got home from the hospital. Been there most of the day. My wife Jennifer is recovering from surgery. She didn't feel very good then started having trouble breathing, so off to the ER we go. Turns out she has gawl stones blocking things up. They took two of them out of her bial duct then two hours latter they took out her gawl bladder. There was more bleeding then they wanted so it took alittle longer than is normal but they say she will be o.k. I took the kids home around 11:00 p.m. before my wife had come out of recovery. They said it would be another hour or so. Little Ellie (my youngest) got her first taste of formula (she doesn't like it, and cried herself to sleep. She is only 10 weeks old and is used to Mama's milk only. My six year old cried herself to sleep, she thinks that Mom is not ever going to come home again. Got home to find out that my dog pooped in the house. He hasn't done that since he was a pup. Didn't think he was goning to be left alone in the house for the last 16 hours. Having a glass of red wine hopping that I can go to sleep soon.
Fix I will add your Mom to my prayers before I drift off tonight.
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