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Kissing him goodbye was




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Anonymous said…
You guys are in our thoughts and prayers today.

Hugs from RI,
The Tysor Family
October 9, 2009 at 6:06 AM
Melanie said…
I cannot imagine what you are going through, but he is in excellent hands. Dr. Rockstar will make sure everything goes well.

Hugs

Melanie & Family
October 9, 2009 at 6:18 AM
Sinead said…
I understand. Hang in there.
October 9, 2009 at 6:32 AM
Lisa said…
Big hugs. This is a tough day. Hope you can feel the love and support coming through loud and clear. He's in excellent hands. As we kept getting updates that things were going well, my anxiety decreased bit by bit and I hope the same is true for you. Hang in there sweetie!
October 9, 2009 at 6:54 AM
Anonymous said…
I know. {{{hugs}}}

Erin M.
October 9, 2009 at 6:58 AM
blogzilly said…
I know exactly what you mean. Hang in there. You'll be home and snuggling again before you know it.
October 9, 2009 at 7:24 AM
Mama Skates said…
tears r spilling down my cheeks 4 u...hang in there girl!

xoxoxox,
sharon
October 9, 2009 at 7:53 AM
Debbie said…
in my thoughts and prayers all day today
October 9, 2009 at 9:04 AM
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