We interrupt this series on waiting for absolutely nothing other than a weekend of sickness that ruined all of our fun plans. But we stayed in our jammies, napped, watched kid-DVDs, and ate soup and the muffins that were intended for the Sunday school that I missed today. We made the best of it, and being off social media most of the weekend made me realize how much of a love-hate relationship I have with it.
In other news, we should be getting a call from genetics this week. It is week three. I can see online that one of the two tests is in, but I don't have access to the results. To say it is nerve-wracking is an understatement. Here's hoping that all of these tests and all of the waiting it out for so many months finally results in some answers.