Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Hubby took a spill

I’ve been absent for the last couple of days and I apologize. My husband collapsed on Saturday and we’ve been at the hospital since, trying to figure out what happened. He was in our son’s room feeding the fish and just fainted, I guess, he doesn’t remember a thing. Our son found him on the floor and “woke” him up, and then came to tell me that daddy had something red on his face and coming out if his eye. He must’ve crashed into the stand that the fish tank is on, got a nice lump and one stitch to his forehead, and two stitches on his eyelid. He most likely would have been released if he had remembered the incident, but even when I went up and asked if he had fallen or tripped he looked at me blankly and told me no. When I informed him that we were going to have to go to the hospital he wanted to know why and insisted he was fine and just sitting watching the fish. I ended up having our neighbor (Thank you Troy) help me get him downstairs, and we made the decision to call 911, since he was having trouble staying awake.

They have run a battery of tests the last 2 days, mostly heart related, as they assume this is the reason he passed out without warning. All tests have come back without incident, and I’m not sure we’ll ever know what happened or what caused it. For now, though, apparently the Doctor must notify DMV of the “fainting” and Hubby will not be allowed to drive for 6 MONTHS!

We just brought him home from the hospital and just in time for Hunter’s birthday. He’s 5 today, and just glad to have Daddy home, even if his party got “postponed.”

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