Oh my, y’all.
Yesterday, when Jude woke up?
And he had no idea what to do with himself.
Evidently, this surgery causes uncontrollable leg cramps. And he was convinced his casts were too tight.
It was heartbreaking.
And then, other than a few moments of pain, Jude’s been a pretty happy boy.
He’s gone from screaming that he wanted to go home to casually remarking, chocolate chip cookie in hand, that he likes it here.
So glad yesterday is behind us.
Today we get to leave the hospital. And none too soon. I brought all sorts of things for Jude, but failed to bring anything for myself. No toothbrush, no hairbrush… you get the picture. And it ain’t pretty.
Celebrating being one big step closer to home.