Middle Daughter is scheduled for a routine, but immediate, outpatient procedure late this afternoon. Shouldn’t be any big deal, but I am always a bit concerned when one of the kids goes under general anesthesia. The healthcare system in our little part of the world is more than adequate, and Middle Daughter is part of that system, being an RN. I am trusting that this is a piece of the big plan some how.
Anyway, no pix, no pithy story, no deep philosophy from me today.
I am off to be Mom. Even when 28 years old, and a nurse, she needs her momma.
January 24, 2008
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1 comment:
Sending loving and healing thoughts - you're right, our children ARE "our children" - and my eldest baby is 42.
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