Poor guy started feel bleck last night and it continued to get worse and worse. Yes, I know, he was at church. And believe it or not, he was hurting there but still taught his lesson to the young men. It was about 2 hours after we got home from church the pain was sooooo bad he finally called our family doctor who told him it could possibly be appendicitis and the ONLY way to make sure it wasn't was to go to the emergency room and they would most likely run a CAT scan.
I guess we can't complain too much since from start to finish we were in and out of there in 3.5 hours. With the diagnosis of...
KIDNEY STONES!!
Can we just say "OW!"? As Rob said "Well, you got your wish - I will now know what it's like to go through labor". Hmmmm, a 2mm stone or a 7-8 lb. baby? The jury is still out on that one. But I'm not happy that my hubby is hurting so badly.
Let's hope this thing passes quickly for him and he can get back to lovin' on Lizzie and Robert again.
PS - I do have some emergency room storied to tell too but I'll save that for another post.
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I think it is funny that men always try to compare their pain to labor - whatever!
Kevin has passed many a stone... NOT FUN! I hate the comparison to labor, but I did see one of them once and it looked like a barb from a fence and I did think, "well, at least none of the kids had sharp edges?" :)
I have a friend (female) who's had both a baby and kidney stones and she said that her stones were worse! (I think it's because there's no sweet prize at the end of all that pain!)
I hope you feel better soon Rob! Hang in there!
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