Monday, June 18, 2007

My Dad

Today my dad had surgery to remove his thyroid along with a mass larger than the size of a softball... in his neck! Gross, I know. He's doing great! It looks like he had his throat slit in a gang fight, but I'm sure it will heal nicely.

After today, here's one thing I know:
I love my dad on morphine.

5 comments:

Shawna said...

Oh - poor Bill! You are too funny...glad everything is OK. I'll call you soon, I promise. Got your message...no baby yet. Miss you!! :)

Lulu said...

Hey Sister!
So sorry about your dad! Glad he's doing okay- that must have been scary!

I've re-joined the blogging world and look forward to keeping up with you!

Hope you are doing well!
Lindsi

Julie Hibbard said...

Please tell Bill I said hello.
Tell him I still say "porcupine" and think of him!!

David said...

WE WANT MORE BLOGS!!!!

Don't get lazy.

David said...

BOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!