...thinking of you tonight...I have already said a prayer for you, and, even though I know there won't be bad news, I will say another later...I remember Steven King saying..."I always sleep with my feet under the covers so the monsters that live under my bed won't get them...I know there are no monsters there, I know there never were monsters there, and if I sleep with my feet under the covers, they won't get them..."
Love you, precious....
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Thank you, my love. Your prayers will mix with mine. I'm not worried so much as I'm confused. Faith stuff, you know what I mean.
I know that we all have those nights when we contemplate the next day's visit to the doctor being one where he looks for "bad things."
So, thank you for the teddy bear yesterday. Thank you for the thought: even strong women should get to be little girls sometimes. You are so right! You are such an amazing husband.
And...Hopefully that long lost bear won't get miffed that I was so quick to throw my arms around this new one...nah, he'd understand. (smile)
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