Real Crazy, Real Fast
Thinking good thoughts for you all.
She's in now... I don't think I've ever been so terrified.
This morning I opened my too long ignored copy of The Book of Common Prayer and said a Prayer for a Sick Child for your daughter. Thinking of you, right now. (When my son was young, but old enough to speak, he called his pacifiers "my di-di" - and he sang a little song, his ode to the pacifier, "my di-di, my di-di, ooooooooh, my di-di".)
Thinking about you guys! The first night is the hardest. But let your nurse do it all. Try and get some sleep, The worst is behind you. Hope everything went as perfectly as possible!
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