Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Home sweet home...

Finally made it home. Waited for hours upon hours to be taken to have my central line removed (by the way, ouch!). Made it home around six and had 10 minutes at the dinner table with the kids before I collapsed.

Trevor was super cuddly, Juliette was a little under the weather, and Hayden is Mr. Independent. But the dogs? I'm guessing they were exiled from the big bed by Grandma Denise in my absence so they were absolutely overjoyed by my return. I think a few weeks of convalescence will be right up their alley. They've pretty much been rehearsing for this their whole lives.

Never thought I would get so much pleasure from laying my head on my own pillow. It's better than Vicodin. Sweet dreams.

LM

6 comments:

Leslie said...

Ahhh yes nothing like home sweet home. That is great news. I know those babies were glad to see you. Dogs included. Well, hope they sent you home with some good meds. Dont try to be Superwoman. Let your body guide you and let everyone else take care of you for a while. Rest well and I will talk to yall soon. Love Leslie

Anonymous said...

So glad to hear you're home! I know those sweet Trevor cuddles feel good. Margaret

Jospeh said...

Glad to hear you are home and recovering! Wish you a speedy return to health.

Sara said...

So glad to hear you're at home! We've been keeping up with you via your blog and updates from Margaret. We'll be in touch to see if we can do any cooking for you in the coming weeks. :)

Art Usher said...

LM, enjoy the rest. I know that hospitals are not restful places in view of the frequent blood work and waking you up to check your vital signs and hope that you slept well and that you focus only on getting better and that you are lifted up by all the love and prayers that surround you.

Stephanie said...

So glad to hear that you're home!!