One year ago today, I wrote the post about my husband and his Colonoscopy.
Since this post published, we have retold this story too many times to count. It is one of our favorites and people usually laugh hysterically through the whole thing. So, since it’s so popular and I love my husband so very much, I am reposting it today.
Read the whole story here….
But don’t have a drink in your hand because you will drop it or spit it out in laughter. I guarantee you.
While this date is circled on my calendar so we can giggle about it and celebrate we aren’t reliving it, a week ago we watched this funny bit by Jeff Foxworthy and had to share. Jake, puzzled, said, “He must not have been very drugged up”. He still forgets we asked to have him drugged to not remember anything.
For an update of how Jake is doing a year later….
We have slowly added coffee back to his daily life. We started slow, then we added it once a week and now we have gotten to where he has a cup in the morning and very rarely one at night. He used to drink two pots of coffee for sure a day, sometimes more. As long as he remembers his medicine, the heartburn is gone. But the key is remembering the medicine. He has the hardest time remember he needs to take it every day because I think he just wants to think he will be fine without it…until the heartburn takes over and causes all kinds of pain again.