if you think of it (and are actually awake between 630-8) tomorrow morning, i would love to ask you to pray for sweet big h.
tomorrow morning, he's having his ear tubes taken out.
but of course, the kid has had them in since two thousand FIVE, for pete's sake.
talk about money well spent.
but in those three and a half years, he's gotten older. (i know...count on me to point out the obvious, right?) back then, he had NO IDEA what was going on and why on earth he was somewhere he didn't recognize so early in the morning.
now? boy's got a clue.
so we've given him as much information as we feel like he needs. he gets to wear his batman jammies and gets to bring his batman lovey. yes, there IS such a thing. and there may be a lego darth vadar waiting for him when he gets home.
but what is involved: a hospital, a hospital gown, anesthesia, time away from me, and probably fear for him. actually, probably a LOT of fear. oh, and nothing to eat or drink until afterwards.
have i ever mentioned that breakfast is big h's favorite meal? um, yeah. it is.
anyway, if you think about it, i'd love prayer for my little man.
thank you. in advance.