Well, Team Stern had a pretty rough afternoon post-op. For one impossibly scary moment, it looked like we had celebrated too soon. But, now as the sun starts to peek up through our hospital window, things seem to have stabilized. Steve is resting comfortably and we’re anticipating no more crazy tricks outta that guy – though continued prayers for good, solid, independent breathing are welcome.
Because the day felt so uncertain, I couldn’t bring myself to read your sweet comments from yesterday, but that’s on my agenda this morning. Thanks so much for praying and loving us. I’m more convinced than ever: I married superman.