The family reunion was actually a stop on my way to Hays because our son, Mitch, was having knee surgery. This was the twelfth time that I have set in a hospital room waiting for either Dave or one of the kids to come out of surgery. And I have to say, this may have been the smoothest, easiest procedure in the history of surgery. It took about an hour to clean up some torn cartilage and he was on his feet - with the aid of crutches - a couple hours later . . .
. . . although still a little woozy. He was home and fast asleep in his own bed eight hours after entering the hospital.
Thanking God for generous girls and skilled surgeons!