Happy Father's Day to all you great
Out there!
We love yo hope you have a fantastic day!
Love, Us
We spent the afternoon at his parents house having a late lunch and spending time with family. It was a beautiful day with a nice breeze, blue sky and scattered clouds.
As we approached the finish line at Main Street USA I just couldn't help but feel proud and accomplished of myself because, even though I haven't been training regularly I still was able to finish and that was a great feeling. We all recieved a medal and some goodies at the end. My time was 33:27 an 11 minute mile pace slow but steady and that's all that matters!
So I went to the pool and let the kids play and I happened to run into Leslie McConkie and Renee Hartman. We were just talking and I finally got the phone call I was waiting for. David had had his catscan and sure enough he was right, APPENDICITIS! I felt like a big idiot! He was going into surgery at 5:30 -6 and I wanted to be there. Leslie McConkie was so kind to take my kids for me, thanks Leslie. I immediately started making phone calls and getting things setup. So I dropped everyone off my mom met me at the house and within an hour we were off. My mom happens to work with Toby Carron and he is in the Elders Quorum presidency so he called Mark Klien (our home teacher) to come down and adminster a blessing to David, along with Dad and the Bishop, thanks guys! (The Bishop happened to be there because our Relief Society President was in the ER also.) It 6pm they rolled him up the Pre-Op and we were just waiting our turn. David seemed very calm and clear minded. He said he really wasn't scared it was a very routine surgery. I on the other hand was a little nervous, routine surgery can go wrong at anytime. The nurses, anasesiologist and surgeon came in to prep Dave and what not and soon after they wheeled him away.
He was in the OR for a little less than an hour and the doctor came in told us things were great he was a little grougy from the anasegia but thing look great! Pheww, that was a relief. The rest of the evening went by fast, the took him to his room to recover and he had to stay overnight. The boys and I picked him up Wednesday later in the after noon.
He was walking around and looking great. It's been a couple days and he is still very tired, can't lift anything or drive but he is doing well and we're all just greatful to our Heavenly Father that he is still with us and that nothing went wrong. We truly are being watched over latley.