I called Dad this morning.
"Hey, Dad!" I say as usual.
"Hey Jenni!" Dad returns. "What's up?"
"Oh just called to see how things were going. Did Mom get to have her sonogram this morning?"
"Yep, she's having twins!" He laughed. "Looks like a couple of monkeys." I could hear the smile in his voice. It also sounded like he had gotten a little rest as well. His voice didn't sound slurred and tired.
"Cool," I said. "Twin monkeys!"
Dad told me that Mom was taken off of the liquid diet and put back on regular food to see how she could handle it. If she does well, then she may be able to go home.
"That's awesome, Dad. I know that the two of you have had a very stressful week. It will be good to take her home."
"Yes," he said. "But I'm concerned if she has more pain again. Not sure what to do. Hopefully they send her home with some medication if she needs it."
Just then, the lunch cart was arriving and Dad had to get off of the phone.
"I'll call you later and keep you posted as to when we find anything out from the sonogram, okay sweetie?" Dad said.
"Okay Dad....love you." Our call ended there.
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