My dad and I finally scheduled to have our back surgeries done. We both had them done on the same day by the same doctor. And my sneaky dad who told me to wait to have surgery snuck in and had his done right before mine! The surgeries went well and my sweet husband slept on the horrible pull out coach all night and even pulled it closer to my hospital bed. He had to leave a few days after my surgery, but he took such good care of me while he was here.
Since Brett had to leave after I had the surgery, it was not practical to go back home to Manti to try and take care of myself. I ended up staying at my parents house during my whole recovery. It was really nice, because my dad could keep me company and I could keep my eye on him. He doesn't like to follow doctor's orders. We went on daily walks and it reminded me of how blessed I was to grow up on this beautiful property.
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