May 1, 2008

Sigh...

How I love thee...

Get ready with your barf bags ya'll cause it's a gusher comin' on.

I want to say, "Wow! What a trooper!" But trooper and 40 year old one-kidneyed man in one sentence don't really sit well with my journalistic tastes. So what do I call him?

How about my inspiration? My hero? Our provider. Protector. My Best Friend. Daddy. Husband (said on a whisper). Our family's Guardian. Comedian. Light of our lives...

...the Love of my Life.

3 comments:

Cyndi said...

I had it in my head that the surgery was tomorrow! I just checked in to find he was doing well without me! :)

Whew - sounds like the Big Shooter is toughing this one out! I'll keep praying for strength and healing.

Sorry to bug you with emails earlier in the week - I thought you still had a few days before surgery!

Anonymous said...

Hey neighbor , Glad he is getting ice that makes all the difference in the world. K , I spoke with your mother last night and she asked me if I was going to take care of the dog ,and I told her will you hadn't said anything ,but that I would .She thought maybe that was one thing maybe you had forgotten, and needed to be done.So no problemo there, just reply if and when you can Yay or Nay. That would save you on gas,.YOu were right about Eula Mae she fell agian into the bathtub ,Donis was on her way there whenRick called her , so they spent most the day at the ER yesterday . She just has a big knot on her head and hurts. Everything checked out ok.Back to you guys , let me know if there is absolutely anything you need .
Love To You and Brian with wishes enough ,
Stacey

Beth from the Funny Farm said...

Sounds like he is well!