Saturday, December 24, 2011

it's gonna be a merry christmas

I apologize for the lack of posting. There was this whole thing on Monday night/morning where I called 911 because I thought I was dying. In the end they diagnosed me with "non-specific chest pain" probably related to my acid reflux. (Punkin didn't even wake up. Oma and Opa came over to help.) It hurt, you guys. I think it hurt worse than my gall bladder.

But things have been happier. I received an extremely kind note in the mail with a gift card for the grocery store and we've been lavished with early Christmas gifts. And best of all, Auntie is home. We made lots of cookies.


Some family friends came over to my parent's house last night for dinner and brought their puppy. Can you  believe this? What a big kid he's becoming!


Laura said...

That sounds terrifying (the chest pains, not the cookies). Please keep us posted if you learn anything else!

I love the pictures of punkin with the puppy. He's getting so big!

Merry Christmas!

Aunt Jan said...

I think we should call him "David, the Dog Whisperer". He really seems to understand them and it always looks like they're communicating.

Kristiem10 said...

That is so scary, Erika. I am glad you're ok now. Merry Christmas.

fragilemom said...

Scary! Glad you're okay. Love the pics with the pup!