They’ve rescheduled surgery for tomorrow morning, first thing, so I won’t have time to post then.
Thank you all in advance for your good thoughts and I’ll let you know something soon as I can. No news is good news.
Just wanted to share a family moment. I’ve asked that instead of having TV on during dinner, we have music. Rob takes care of that. Tonight, we were having Sydney’s request, chicken and dumplings and baked cream corn when Play that funky music, white boy came on (if you’re too young to know that one, google). We interrupted our dinner while the three of us sang it at the top of our lungs. And, then we fell apart laughing. I had no idea Sydney even knew it, and it’s so not a song we’d normally all sing, but she started and we fell in.
All evening, in those quiet moments, I’ve heard one or the other of us humming it under their breath.
Just now, Rob was hugging her good night and she wouldn’t let go, so I sat down on her bed and waited my turn and they started humming it together.