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0 comments | Thursday, April 5, 2007

What a day.

So you got your tubes in today (I was a day off, that’s why dada married mama). We had to be at the hospital at 6:45. I thought you were going to be a handful today but you were so cool through the whole thing. This old guy did took you from us and I thought your mom was going to start crying for sure, but he just carted you away in this little wagon and kept saying “toot, toot” as he took you into surgery (wagons don’t make that noise but more on that later  ). When I get my new scanner I will post the polorid the nurse took of you, it’s too precious for words…I mean, you looked like a frickin STUD.

When he wheeled you back it struck me how comfortable you were with the nurses and doctors when we weren’t in the room holding you. You have none of the bias and prejudice that we grownups have, you trust without prejudice or bias.
I wish I could remember….

I don’t know if I should bore you with how my days go at work everyone once and awhile or not. I mean, I have some funny stories but they might only be funny to me, who knows?

We’ll see tomorrow,
J

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