Guess who????? I wanted to start this blog off today by saying how much we appreciate our family and friends during this challenging time.
We hate the fact that we can't spend more time with Addy like a normal family. We are both at the hospital so much we feel we are neglecting Addy. I can't tell you how many times we have called our parents or friends of ours to ask them to either pick Addy up or watch her for an hour in the evening. Not once have we had someone say they couldn't. It
truly means so much to know Addy is taken care of by such loving people. Thank
ya'llWell today
Rebecca and I felt like we were succor punched by Mike Tyson. During rounds this morning, the Dr. noticed a bulge around Luke's "secret"...that's what Addy calls it.
Rebecca got a call from his nurse saying Luke has an inguinal hernia and will have to have surgery as soon as the Dr. can do it.
We are both trying to figure out how much they can throw at
lil man. It seems like just when he makes a turn for the better, or accomplishes what they wanted him too, something happens. The Dr. wants to do the surgery first thing Monday morning. He says he sees this in about 1-3 kids. It is called inguinal, and
umbilical hernias. We asked the Dr. if he didn't mind just
circumcising him while he is under anesthesia. So the Dr. calls it the blue plate special. 2 hernias and a
circumcision.
Bec and I have had our strength and faith tested so much these past two months. Today I received an e-mail from a friend of mine in New Orleans. He sent me the poem "Footprints". I am sure most, if not all, of us have read it but it took on a whole new meaning for me today when I read it.
To make matters just a little more light, I was rear ended today leaving the hospital. It was like throwing salt on a wound. I got out and realized the young man hit my trailer hitch and not my bumper......I was still feeling the effects from
Luke's diagnosis I just told him not to worry about it and have a good day. You would think I would get a thanks or I am sorry for that.......nope, all I got was an "alright". Nice huh?
So now we are picking ourselves up and holding up our four fingers......we feel like it is the fourth quarter of an
LSU, Florida game. We are both mentally and physically drained, but we know this will all end soon.
Please dig down with us and pray hard for a little while longer.