Tomorrow is Braska’s 6th heart day. She’s been all fixed up, cardiologically, for 6 years now. Hard to imagine. To celebrate, we’re going to take her back to the hospital and put her under general anesthesia just for fun. Not. But she is going under. She’s having new T-tubes put in tomorrow morning. We report to Children’s at 5:45am. I get up at 5am each weekday morning, but to get up and ready, get her up, and drive the 30 mins to the hospital, all by 5:45… that makes the morning a little earlier. Here’s hoping I sleep well in the next 6.5 hours. Have a great Thursday!
There are alot of things I thought I'd be, alot of things I hoped I'd be, and many things others want me to be...but I'm just RK.
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