Back to Columbia...
Dear Nicky,
We hung out today and had a lot of laughs. I feel like you're getting stronger and brighter all the time, and your little-boy laughter is like a shot of pure happiness straight to my heart. Tomorrow we go back to Columbia for yet another corrective procedure. It's supposedly pretty minor, as far as surgery goes, but I mean, there just ain't no such animal as minor surgery, is there? You can't eat after midnight, so you're going to be pretty cranky in the morning, so I'm going to try and feed you now. I couldn't get any evening solids in you, because you again conked out around 4:30, but I got some in your belly earlier. I hope tomorrow goes well and passes quickly.
Love,
Dad
We hung out today and had a lot of laughs. I feel like you're getting stronger and brighter all the time, and your little-boy laughter is like a shot of pure happiness straight to my heart. Tomorrow we go back to Columbia for yet another corrective procedure. It's supposedly pretty minor, as far as surgery goes, but I mean, there just ain't no such animal as minor surgery, is there? You can't eat after midnight, so you're going to be pretty cranky in the morning, so I'm going to try and feed you now. I couldn't get any evening solids in you, because you again conked out around 4:30, but I got some in your belly earlier. I hope tomorrow goes well and passes quickly.
Love,
Dad
posted by The Walkin Dude at 11:22 PM
2 Comments:
My thoughts are with you today. I hope all goes well.
Hope it went ok. You're right-- there's no minor procedure, at the doctor's office or hospital.
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