Ok, I just started to write about our night, Tripp's hiney, our ambulance ride, our day at Vanderbilt, Tripper on morphine, me missing class... but I really don't want to talk about it.
Today was super difficult.
You know what, though? I didn't even cry.
I also have not cried when all that junk started going on with my new kids. I don't know why. I am usually a huge mush ball. But I seem to have no tears. Maybe I am old and dried up.
For those who don't know, we are going to have two girls come live with us. I am very excited about this. They are beautiful, courageous, and simply wonderful.
Well, tomorrow is day 5 of school Intersession. Just making it through.
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