I think I left you hanging (yeah right) on that last post longing for more information about our sweet little Albe. He is still on confinement and has actually calmed down a bit. Keep thinking about him he has one more treatment to go and about 1 1/2 months of no running and playing. Poor fella.
But since then our focus has been turned a bit.

If you know me at all you know that I am a daddy's girl. Growing up the only girl it has always been clear that I was his favorite (daughter) and I LOVE it. Dad and I talk everyday. If I haven't talked to him in 2 days he jokes that he is going through withdrawls. He was the first man to make me feel so incredibly special and I always wondered if anybody could love me as much as my daddy does. When Adam came along Dad's approval was so important. It didn't take but an instant for Dad to love Adam and know that Adam was going to take care of his "baby girl" I am so blessed to have the 2 greatest men in the world love me SOO much. Friday night Adam and were heading to supper and I was talking to dad on the phone, Dad said he sure wished he could give me a hug but said that he would have to let Adam do it. I later told him he didn't have to cause such drama just to get his hug.
Saturday rolls around and I am just in a cruddy mood. Didn't know why and knew that I better get out of the house before I took it out on my fellas. I left Adam and Albe on the couch and headed to get some flowers for the front porch. As I was pulling out of our street I called mom to vent about how I was feeling. The conversation went like this, "Hey Mom whatcha doing" Mom said "Taking your dad to the hospital. He thinks he is having a heart attack. We are going in a hurry. ME "WHAT. Is he ok?" " Well he feels like he has an elephant on his chest. He is saying go fast."
I turned the car around and walked back into my house and crumbled into my husbands arms and cried out "Dad's having a heart attack" My dad. So hard to believe. We found out minutes later that he was indeed having a heart attack and a cath confirmed a 100% blocked artery. Adam and I headed to Hattiesburg. We are so glad to be closer, but that was the longest 3 hours we have ever driven. Dad spent 2 nights in CCU and 2 nights in the hospital. I was able to stay and help keep him in place ( a full time job indeed. He is at home now, bored out of his mind having to really listen to his body for the first time in his whole life. The Lord created our bodies in a very intricate way and I am reminded by the struggles of my own that THIS body is not our own.
This week I was able to see the hands of the heavenly Father hold my earthly father and it was good to know that I trust in a mighty God. He has blessed me so immensely. My dad has much ahead but he hasn't lost his zest for life or his ridiculous and crazy sense of humor. We are blessed.