If we get good test results back tomorrow, there is a fair to partly-cloudy chance I'll be almost sane.
Son #2 braved the colonoscopy and esophagus scope like a pro, and the hospital staff couldn't have been any nicer or more helpful. We got some great pics of his healthy colon, and some not so great pics of his stomach with slight irritations. Those have been biopsied and now we wait for the results.
So we are praying for an ulcer. In a ten-year-old.
Friday was the year anniversary of Burning Down the House. Hubby and I were awakened by loud sobbing at 3 AM. Son #2 was remembering the fire, and being in the house, and the cats we lost and was unconsolable for awhile.
This isn't good; but i think we have hit on the root source of the ulcer, if that's what this is.
If.
Can't think of much else now, so Roger, Out.
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