Um.
That would be fine if we didn't live out of town, if I had actually packed for an overnight stay, if I had babysitters for my other four kids, if my husband was in the same town, if I hadn't left one child in a different town at school, if I wasn't supposed to babysit the next day, etc. The list went on and on.
We did the surgery anyway because with a cell phone, wonderful friends, and a great family ANYTHING is possible.
The medicine they gave Eric to calm him down did the opposite. I have only seen him this wound up on Christmas morning.
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Wow! Stressful! Glad it's over though!
Glad you made it through...and Eric too. Man, he's starting to look so grown up. Tell him to stop!!
Hey, he and I can compare scars at Thanksgiving! I am so glad to hear that everything went well. Give the big guy a hug from all of us!
Bless his heart! We are proud of him for being so brave. (And you too, Laura!) Glad you survived the ordeal and had lots of help to get you through!
I am so happy to hear that everything went so well. He sure looks happy holding those pins. He needs to talk to my mom, she had to have pins in her arm too. It is a very interesting story, you should ask her. LOL
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