Update

Jack has his "surgery" scheduled for Friday morning. We won't find out the exact time until Thursday, but I know it should be a fairly quick procedure.  Regardless, I'm still nervous - and I tear up just thinking about the fact he'll be put under. . .  Like cleaning up puke, this may be an area better reserved for Daddy. My hormones/emotions run too high.  Positive thoughts & prayers are appreciated.

The "nigh-nigh" is still missing. I'll be back-tracking our steps on Friday - because there is a chance we left it somewhere. How embarrassing! I may have to go back to a store to retrieve a "dirty" blankie...