Monday, November 12, 2007


She is sad.
Her tummy hurts.
She is not hungry.
This morning we go to the doctor for a follow-up to the CTscan last week.
A needle, some blood, weight, height, some questions.
Pretty routine, I guess.
But when she's eight years old,
when she's yours,
nothing like this feels routine.


Diane said...

Ooooh! Bless her heart! (and I don't mean that in the condescending Southern way.... I really mean it)

Lori said...

I'm praying for her this afternoon. Let us know how she does, OK?

cjs said...

thinking of you...

she is a miracle.

Michelle said...

Oh, my.
Arms out (to you and her), eyes looking up.

Considering this post, please put Eleanor Rigby aside and dive into a Geez magazine. Thinking of you.


Kulio said...

Thank you everyone!

CT scan is negative - phew again:-)

No more needles or doctors for 6 months! Feels like we've passed a milestone.

Thanks for bein' with me.