Monday Morning Blues
Our infant Noel goes in for some interior redesign today. It’s nothing we haven’t known about for a while. Turns out the little boy was born with something not quite as it should be among the inner machinations, and he stands a better chance of future great health by getting it fixed now than letting it fester for down the line. All things going to plan, both Noel and his mum Posie should be home by the weekend.
None of which means we aren’t really nervous about our baby going under the knife. We’re bound to be, right? So while I envisage this week proceeding as planned, work getting done and me and Campbell making regular trips to the hospital to check on the other half of our family, it’s still… you know. It’s still what it is. I know that everyone who knows what a little angel he is will be wishing Noel a speedy recovery.