Oh, the Irony

I called into Cheryl's work at around 2 am today letting them know my darling wife was paying homage to her porcelain throne. Some wicked food poisoning wiped my dearest out. The fun part was that she still wound up at Loma Linda anyways. Thanks to the wonders of dehydration, we found ourselves in the ER at 9am this morning. 2 liters of fluid and 8 hours later I bring home a very tired and "pooped" wife. As much as this has been a trying and weary day, God definitely still shines in truth throughout. We received good care and great drugs and drove away remembering how fortunate we are to have so much. Like bomb IV's.