I was eating dinner and catching up with my MOPS mommas at our first Third Thursday of the year, when I got a text from John Chris. He stated that his toe was hurting even worse than earlier today, and he was about to drill a hole in it to relieve the pressure. I took a few minutes to think about what he is about to do, and I realized that I just didn't feel comfortable not being at home while he operated on himself. I told the girls that I should probably call it a night. I could only imagine that he was at home with the electric drill, and the boys are his surgery assistants.
I made it home in time to supervise, and the boys were already in bed. The electric drill was plugged in and ready to go. Gosh, I know him too well. It all ended well, and he was able to finally ease the pain.
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