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I woke from a nap in the hospital this afternoon to Little J showing me his trophy and certificate from the T-Ball celebration.

His eyes were so tired. I could tell he just wanted to be at home. Me, too.

Tomorrow I’m going to have a stent put into my intestine where it’s clogged. It’s a tricky procedure, so send your prayers at 11:00 am.

I’m hoping to be in clear liquids by noon and to have my belated Mothers’ Day latte and croissant Monday, late morning, from my own bed.

Hugs,

Jenn

2 comments

Rebecca on May 12, 2012 at 9:29 pm

Hello there, just caught up with your posts and sending you lots of love and light. I want to make you laugh and call you the name that I used to call you all those years ago. Was it Dolores? Beatrice? I can’t remember! And I don’t know what I was thinking at the time, so maybe it’s not that funny after all.

I will be thinking of you tomorrow at 11 and throughout the day. I can’t lie and say I know what spending Mother’s Day in a hospital is like, but I do know that your friends and family will make it as special as you are. Lots of love from Texas… Rebecca
Terre on May 12, 2012 at 11:29 pm

Dear Jennifer, I had no idea you were in the hospital… apologies for my very poor correspondence. I am lighting a candle for you, and will be praying and thinking of you tomorrow, and especially at 11:00 onward, and seeing you in my mind back in your home on Monday sipping your latte!

Wonderful photo of Little J–he looks like a happy athlete!

Allen and I are praying for you.
Much love, Jennifer. Terre