Inflatable Sheep

It's been hectic these past few days.  My lovely daughter, Sherah, was in the hospital with a bad tooth infection and an impacted wisdom tooth.  I spent thirteen hours with her in ER Saturday before they finally admitted her to the hospital at 1:00 a.m. Sunday morning.  She ended up having to have an oral surgeon take out a molar the the wisdom tooth.  

She's now home, resting comfortably with antibiotics and pain medication.  The boys are with their other grandparents for the week, so she should have some peace and quiet before returning to work next week.

I've been in Mom-mode during this time and, although she's grown up now, I still see the little girl in my Sherah-Bear's face and can't stand to see her in so much pain. “This is worse than labor.”

Dang, this mom stuff is hard.