This was a tough day for Peter. I was with him for 8 hours or more and didn’t see a smile, and as you may know, that is just not Pete’s style. He’s uncomfortable, in pain when the meds wear off, scared to move due to the six-inch incision from bellybutton to breastbone, and probably sick of all of us asking him dumb, rhetorical questions all day. It seems to be a chore for him to speak a sentence, much less eat his jello.
But by the evening he started to get a little better. The highlight of his day was a visit from some of his favorite girls. Molly, Molly, and Carolyn visited from Brainerd and allowed him to forget about feeling sick for a little while.
A CAT scan was postponed until early in the week, so the tests begin tomorrow. That will cause some anxious waiting.
Peter,Erika and Ty,
Our thoughts and prayers are with you.
Peter, we know you are a tough litte guy. Do what the doctors say,and hang in there! We will see you on the ice this winter!
If you need anything,we live close to your place. We would be more than glad to help out. Good luck,and again,you are all in our prayers.