My mom had surgery today. It was angioplasty in her leg due to a blockage there. When I spoke with her last night she was expecting the procedure to be easy and to return home tomorrow. I'm assuming things went ok because she promised to have someone call me today in the event of problems. Even so, she could still use prayers.
Thus, I'm offering up many prayers for her today -- for the health of her body and soul and her complete recovery from this problem which appeared prior to Easter and required her to spend the holiday weekend in the hospitalized.
My prayers came in the form of formal prayers, Mass attendance and the offering up of suffering. And trust me, there was quite a bit of suffering to offer up today.
First of all, I woke up today with pain in my back. Even though I took two ibuprofen right away the pain didn't subside. After returning from noon Mass, which was actually a funeral mass for someone I didn't know, I had to lie on the couch and the boys got me an ice pack. I stayed there and read to the boys from that position.
We read Prince Caspian, because there is a movie coming out and I have told them that they can't see the movie until we have finished the book. It turns out the book is very entertaining and keeps them begging for more! Then I read a little about Pope Benedict XVI in honor of his visit.
The great Catholic blogger Alice provided a link to a great resource on her blog with all kinds of information and reproducables about the pontiff called Celebrate the Visit, so we used that. We learned all about the pope's childhood and career and then the boys completed some little worksheets.
Next while I was helping Alex practice piano Nicholas and I both got a little scare. I'm somewhat emotional today and I got out of hand. First Andrew came in and announced that they had three nests, and then Nicholas came in with three HUGE birds' nests in his hands. I immediately screamed and told him to take them back quickly. I was thinking #1) Poor mother and father birds were looking for their nests in which to raise their young and #2) all those germs which were all over Nicholas.
Nicholas ran off and I had to get Jacob to go find him so I could apologize. I know I over-reacted and I was worried that my scream had scarred him for life. He took it pretty well, accepting my apology, giving me a hug and assuring me that there were no eggs in the nest. He washed his hands first though!
My back is still hurting, although not as badly as before. And I've thanked God for looking after me by giving me this back-ache. This way I didn't have to feel guilty for not taking Pame to the grocery store! Because she asked Lee instead and he encouraged her to WALK to the store (less than a mile) in order to become more independent - and she did. It paid off because she picked up a job application and was able to walk around and try on some clothes for fun.
After a brief make-shift dinner and sending the boys up for showers I was able to lie on the couch, drink a glass of wine and watch some great performances on American Idol and then re-watch them after Lee and Jacob came home from work/Boy Scouts. Like Megan, I missed Michael Johns - if for any reason that he showed that a little boy that throws the game board up in the air in the middle of a game can grow up to be a seemingly well balanced adult. I'll not reveal which one of my boys has done this, but his name begins with Al. Not to mention the fact that MJ is cute and has a nice voice.
A question I am wondering just now after completing this post is this: Does offering up suffering count if you complain about it in your blog? Maybe I should just erase t his entire post and then my prayers could be more productive. Nah. After all, I would like to publicize the prayer request for my mom. Please pray for her!