And then Bob told me about the phone call he got from his brother.
My father-in-law was taken back to the hospital last night, and he’s in ICU. He had just returned home from the other day’s adventure in the ER.
Please pray. There is no way my children will see him while he’s there, and we didn’t go over yesterday when he came home because…well, there was a party to prepare for, a babysitter to pick up, and today to go.
Except it’s looking like there’s not today anymore.
Please pray, for him, for my mother-in-law, and for us.
Praying
If I'm not off hiding somewhere with a good book, chances are I'm chasing a kid or a dog or sleeping, because every mom can use a nap! I found Prince Charming and married him, and now we enjoy the idiosyncrasies of life in an old farmhouse. Oh yeah, and we root for the Buckeyes. Every time.




colleen // Dec 12, 2009 at 6:45 pm
I am so sorry. This has to be scary. Prayers.
Sherry // Dec 12, 2009 at 8:12 pm
Prayers that there is Today and there is tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow.
Barb Szyszkiewicz, sfo // Dec 13, 2009 at 7:20 am
Sarah, I have been down that road earlier this year. That very same road. Know that my prayers are with all of you!