Anesthesiologists tend to not like fevers. And they tend to not like any chest congestion. They are so picky like that.
If David has either, it would mean a big negatory-good-buddy on D's having surgery on Friday.
I don't hear any congestion from just listening to David when I put my ear to his back. He has a shallow, dry cough. That is my professional medical opinion, just so ya know.
I wonder if both munchkins will have their surgeries on Friday.
Samuel will still have his surgery whether David has his or not. We have our Plan B ready to go.
Praying for one of those quick miraculous recoveries that kids tend to do.
And I bought a new bottle of Tums today.
Have I mentioned that I am a bit of a dork? I have no idea why the picture is backward. Nor do I know how to fix it. I crack myself up.
I guess I will take my "SMUT" when I need them...
(((hugs))),
chris
P.S. I will be updating our blog on Friday as we go along with the surgeries.
Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good! His faithful love endures forever.
~ Psalm 106:1
~ Psalm 106:1

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