My house is quiet, all I hear is the hum of the refrigerator and the birds outside the window. My Demerol is wrapping around me like a warm blanket and pulling at my eye lids, beckoning me to sleep. I just might give in.
I sat here this morning and cried because all I wanted to do was feed Molly and snuggle her on my chest and the pain was so severe that I had to give her to Tristen so I would not drop her. A huge thanks to Katina for taking care of my kids this morning until Scott can get here.
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