It's Nice to be HOME!

Dad got to come home from the hospital yesterday afternoon. He was happy to be home and have us to take care of him. He was able to have all of his kids who live here around last night to keep him company, and for a little humor. Anytime we all get together there is always someone who cracks a joke and it is usually Brent. 

I think for me the exhaustion of being at the hospital all day yesterday wore me out and I need to rest myself. You see the last time we were at the hospital was when my TATA (grandpa) past away. What made it worse was that it was on my dad's mind when we went to the hospital. He told me about that day and what happened when he was waiting for Tata to get out of surgery. He knew there was something wrong when they brought him to a private waiting room. Of course this reminder did not help my nerves at all but I knew one thing, God had it all under control. It can be so hard to remember not to worry in situations like that and I would say I still worried. 

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