Archive for January 11th, 2009

My sister was lost for words (I know, amazing,eh:) – she said, “What do I ask about again when I phone the dental office?”

He laughed and said, “Teeth.”

We all cracked up. Bless your heart.

After 22 hours I woke him “for good’. I had tried off and on for about 4 hours – he’d always say he wanted to sleep “just a little bit more”.

No food, no water, one bathroom break in all that time.

Phoned Sis. “He has to get some fluids into him.”

So I slowly started getting light in the room, finally the 100 watt big gun! He woke up very confused. Got 12 ounces of apple juice down.

He jumped out of bed, happy as can be – our day began at 8pm.