In Surgery

There was no fear. Only fun and laughs. Until we reached the operating table. Justin was wide-eyed and quivering lip. He bit down hard and did not cry.

Double doors closing on your six-year-old and the walk to waiting room from operating room. Still HARD even though you’ve done it before.

Now we wait. Prayer, Psalms, coffee.

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