July 4th was a wonderful day, we were at my cousins, my parents were down from Wellsboro, even Carrie was there as she prepared for her and Austin to head out west the next week.
On Friday we enjoyed the boys baseball game and early Saturday morning is when the story really starts!
It was early and Dave was getting ready for a bike ride. As the pain began and some throw up later he took me to the hospital. After some really good drugs and some test they found, not one, but three kidney stones.
I often wish that kidney stones we more like the sand in oysters. The sand inside painlessly grinds away and a beautiful pearl is born. There is nothing beautiful about kidney stones!
After passing two stones, hospitalization, eventually surgery and two stents the story is over.
I am glad to be on the mend and looking forward to soccer and hockey games!
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