Ramblings of a woman who used to knit, bake, and for a short time in college played rugby, but now drives a minivan with crushed cheerios in the seats and can't stop yammering about her kids. (Because I am sure people just can't get enough.)
Monday, October 11, 2010
9:45 am
Text from waiting room: We continue to make headway… mom reports that dad is with the anas…(the person who puts you to sleep) Mom continues to drink lots of water. More progress now than in any previous visit. -Jim
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