Over 4th of July weekend, I had surgery #2 for my mouth.
It went well and I remember almost NOTHING about waking up other than telling my mom that she took the wrong exit off of the freeway as we drove home (maybe I wasn't the one we should've been concerned about...).
Now I have a fancy phillips screw in my mouth!
I officially have the best doctors ever though! Look what they sent me later that day (don't mind my numbed-up half-grin)....
FLOWERS!!
How cool is that?!?
Flowers for girls are like food for boys... a very quick way to the heart! :)
1 comment:
Hehe, I should tell Brett that. I hope your mouth gets better.
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