Day 8... Discharge!

While I attempted - and failed - to get out if bed at the RMH and head over to the hospital, two things happened. 1) It snowed. B) They had rounds and declared Macsen fit to be released back into the wild.
When we actually go is anyone's guess. Our roommate is also going. They had the same surgery on the same day with the same surgeon, right after M. She is a cutie who is one month younger and also has a a head full of hair. I was cruising the halls with Macsen and the other mom was walking with her girl and we came across the hospital chaplain. The words destined and marriage were spoken. I was quick to add that my son might want to "play the field" a bit first -- the chaplain had some funny things to say about that! We all laughed though.
Ok, so as I am writing, they are handing me paperwork that says Get Out. Woohoo! Spending the weekend at RMH, then another follow up appt Monday. So Close!