Okay, so I keep trying to get on here and finish writing up the story of Merritt entering the world, but things have been slightly, uh, crazy around here. And given that it’s no secret that this blog is NOT the place to go if you want a story that is short and sweet… I’m only about three-fourths of the way done writing up that birth story post.

BUT, story or no story at this time, I do need to ask you all to pray if you are able.The daddy in that picture to the left is about to go in for surgery today–he’s having his gall bladder removed. Troy is with my parents for the weekend (his first time away overnight–which is currently wreaking havoc on this hormonal mama’s emotional state), so it will just be me and baby Merritt at the hospital with Daddy until this afternoon, when John’s mom is coming in from Colorado. (Wonderful, glorious thing–we haven’t seen her in almost a year!!)

So, yes, while we do like to pack in all in, and I so greatly appreciate all your prayers for us as we’ve welcomed our new baby, I’d really appreciate a few more for my hubby today. Love to all, my peeps!

Updated: Thanks so much for all your prayers… we seriously and truly appreciate them.

John is currently sitting in bed, feeling pretty good on Day 2 of surgery recovery. Thankfully, this was a laproscopic surgery, so the recovery is quite a bit easier than it would be otherwise. Although it is really just the Lord’s doing that they didn’t have to switch to a regular incision during surgery… his gall bladder was five times the size of a normal one and probably hasn’t “worked” for several years. I’ll spare you the rest of the gory details, but let it suffice to say that it really, really needed to come out. Ahem. Lovely.

So now we’re praying for a speedy recovery, no infections of any of his four incisions or an internal infection (because his gall bladder was so huge it was stuck to his liver, and when pulled away from it, the gall bladder left some bile in his abdomen which could cause infection if they didn’t clean it well enough).

Oh, and for a toddler, when he comes home tomorrow, who understands to some extent that he can’t climb on, hit or wrestle with Daddy. That would be helpful.

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