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Family Room Story
last edited 2 years ago by genrmac
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When Trey was three years old, I brought him home after out-patient hernia surgery. He was still groggy from the anesthesia, so I put him on the sofa in this room where he slept while I worked around the house. When I checked on him thirty minutes later, he was gone--off the couch--no place to be found. Finally, in a panic, I ran out the French doors and into the yard. I heard Trey yell, "Look at me, Mommy!" My eyes followed his voice to where he was sitting on a branch of a dogwood tree--not more than two hours after he had returned home the day of his surgery!