When they took him back to the operating room, I kissed his fuzzy head, skin-to-skin muted by the paper of the masks we all wore, and I whispered “I love you most.” But Chase is Chase, so as they slid his bed through the doors and away from me, he called back “I love you more than that!”
Thank you for all the love and prayers this week, dear ones. Wednesday was a long day, but a peaceful one too.
There is a chance that some results of this bone marrow biopsy might come back within a few days, but most will probably take a week or more.
And until then, beyond then, for always, we wait with hope…
Moment by moment.
