Tomorrow, tomorrow

We begin the journey to stretching the airway. I'm not sleeping too well, I don't feel too stressed, but I keep waking up off and on through the night. I'm also having tummy troubles. I think perhaps I've worked up an ulcer...not sure, but I'm having some raging bad heartburn and nausea. Bleck! Lillian is doing well and is her happy little self. She seems to have calmed a bit on the snot oozing, which thrills me. She is sitting in her high chair having a feeding and laughing at Dora. So funny. Surgery is at one. Will be a long day. The first of many to come or perhaps its the many of many more to come?? God knows and that's all I need to know.

2 Corinthian 12:9-10 "But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness,' Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ's sake, I will delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong."