Well, doesn’t this look different. Let me know how you like it. I got sick of the Blogger stock template and rolled my own.
If no one likes it, I’ll revert.
We got a call from the doctors today; Namine will, for sure, be getting a tracheostomy tomorrow. I’m scared, but I will do whatever it takes for her.

I don’t really have news news for you guys tonight, just apprehension. I mean, she’s doing fine; she topped six pounds, she’s breathing well, but she’s just holding onto too much carbon dioxide. She’s gotta breathe better than she can. And this is the only way.

There is something C.S. Lewis wrote in The Screwtape Letters that I find comforting. He describes the church – not the buildings, but the invisible Church – as “spread out through all time and space and rooted in eternity, terrible as an army with banners.”

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