Yesterday at school I get a phone call that my husband has been told to get straight to the hospital. Do not pass go. Do not collect 200 dollars. I rush home, get him, and rush to the hospital. After a few hours of testing, he is rushed in to surgery. Turns out his appendix had died a while ago, and had gangrene. He could have died within a few days. So nuts. Thank God he's okay.
Baby boy and I have been hanging out at the hospital all day with dad.
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