Just to give you an idea of how out of it Inkling truly is at the moment, here is the question she asked me about two hours ago... tonight.... Thursday. "Is your surgery tomorrow or is it Friday?" I said, "Well, it's tomorrow which is Friday, dear." Yep, she's definitely not feeling herself right now. Poor girl!! Hopefully by Sunday she'll be feeling back to herself again.
So anyway, yes my surgery is tomorrow. Smart Guy and I have to leave here at 4:45 am to arrive at the hospital on time. Yuck! I despise that time of the day. One of the ladies from church is coming over at 4:30 to camp-out on our couch until the kids get up. Then she'll feed them breakfast and take them over to another family's home for the day. She will then go back and pick up the boys to take them to soccer camp and then pick up Bee after camp and take them out for dinner before bringing them home to sleep in their own beds for the night. She will then pick them back up on Saturday morning for another day of fun for them and quiet for myself. Mountain mom will be here sometime late tomorrow afternoon. She's not sure what she's gonna do without the kids here, but I told her she could baby me. I figure we can lay around and have girl time watching videos and eating bon bons all day Saturday. Shoot, if she feels that useless there's always floors to mop, laundry to do, toilets to scrub, carpets to vacuum, and loads of stuff to unpack still!!
Please keep us in your prayers!!