Going to See Pops

I'll be gone this weekend, leaving early this morning with my sis & grandmother to drive the trip to Seattle again to see my dad. THIS time we're staying the night! I'm so anxious & excited to see my dad & mom. His birthday is in 4 days & I'm hoping to do something special. Not sure what. He can't eat cake. Or drink punch. Or blow party horns. Not sure if he'd appreciate a birthday hat. I'll have to think about it...
My dad had surgery again yesterday---his 3rd one in less than a month. Though the cancer is now gone, there's still some other problems that the docs are trying to fix up. It's been a scary journey & will continue to be a long healing process. And the whole "waiting with bated breath" thing? I'm turning blue from holding my breath so long.
See you Monday...