So here i am, sitting at my kitchen counter amidst a fury of toys, bikes, cars, random cheerios, dirty clothes, unopened Horizon Blue Cross Blue Shield envelopes, and out of place EVERYTHING. . .
A few hours from now, Jamie's plane will be landing in Newark Airport. As a (trying to be good) husband, what thought supposed to cross my mind here?
A. I can't wait to see my wife again!
or
B. Dag Baby! I better clean this house before she gets home!
I guess it's irrelevant right now, so i'm going to start cleaning. Needless to say, Jamie is coming home. We have a long road ahead of us in getting her finally diagnosed condition under control, but i'm excited to start this new chapter in our lives.
I would rather go through a life of sickness and poverty with Jamie than an life of riches and health with anyone else. can i get a witness!?!?
1 comment:
Jamie and Mike, I am so glad you finally have some diagnosis to deal with. You and your beautiful boys will remain in my prayers!
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