In just a few short hours we will hand our little girl off to an anesthesiologist.
I held her tonight as she drifted off to sleep and I prayed to my Heavenly Father to keep her in His care.
I'm nervous for this one... more nervous than I was for the last surgery, and that one was open heart.
Perhaps it's because we've had her longer, we've loved her longer, we've cared for her longer...and perhaps it's because of how wholly she has my heart.
I'm turning my whole world over to a doctor... oh how I hope he will take care of her.