Sunday, November 23, 2014
We were originally scheduled for December. We had everything planned. Ducks in a row, etc, and were in the middle of what can only now be described as a very dark mourning period. Why, you might ask? Well, because we knew the journey we were about to embark upon and its freaking heart-breaking - that's why. Suffice it to say that it sucked. But that's not the point. Keep reading.
We are enjoying our almost two year old and enjoying one another. When it is time to focus on Lydia and her healing, we will do that. In the meantime, I just ask that you pray. Pray for my family. Pray for my girl. Pray for our Doctor. Pray for our surgical staff and Pray for the person who is donating the blood that my daughter might need during surgery. I mean this with all the love in the world - but I don't need your "good thoughts". Nor do I need you to "think about us". You are not magic and your good thoughts do me no good. I need your fervent prayer. Now, if you are not one to pray and insist on "thinking about us", please do it while baking me a casserole. A casserole would be helpful. Please deliver it in February.