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.