Sandra is doing well today. Lots of liquids, lots of sitting up, lots of walking up and down the hall as her hubby checks out her butt. She's not yet on solid food but prolly will be tomorrow. She's allowed to have soda like 7 up. It hurts to laugh but I defy you to get staples in your tummy and not hurt when you laugh. Come to think of it, I'll be right back.

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Never mind, maybe I won't try it. Staples hurt. Now I know and knowing's half the battle. I apologize for that reckless and cruel GI JOE reference. Any how, my perfect wife is doing well and she appreciates all the well wishes.


Love, Harmony, and cheap novelty sunglasses,

Ashe