Tomorrow, my littlest boy (Seth, not quite 2) has to have surgery. It's minor - a hernia repair. But it's surgery, and it scares me to death.
I shouldn't be as scared as I am. Missy's had several surgeries, and Levi's had the exact same surgery Seth is having tomorrow. We've been through this before, and everything has been fine.
But I'm terrified. Thinking about how something might go wrong. I know things go wrong very rarely, but I also know: very rare things do happen. We know this first-hand.
Please - please, Father - keep my baby boy safe tomorrow.
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