Forty-eight hours ago I thought he was going to die. I'm sure he thought so, too.
The ER doctor found a 7 milameter stone obstructing his left kidney. That little sucker has caused a lot of drama for us.
I'm thankful that once that creepy little thing is out of my hubby, we can go home. I'm so thankful that Sweetman isn't going to die. I'm thankful for my hubby. I love him sooo much.
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Have a happy weekend! Happy Shabbats, if you practice!
Hugs and chocolate!