Apparently, I got appendicitis and had to get my little guy removed! I was sentimental about the ordeal... thinking back on all the good times we had had together. But, now it is over and I'm back home "recovering." What I am really doing is lying in bed, trying not to move and waiting to feel some relief from this horrible pain that you get when they put air or something inside of you during surgery. Bumdizzle.And... alas...Zoe and I have spent our first night apart. That was the hardest part about this whole thing! Thankfully we'll both be sleeping under the same roof tonight.
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Sorry to hear about your emergency surgery! I was definitely praying for you and will continue as you recover!
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