I always have mixed feelings when I enter this hospital. I gave birth to my three beautiful children on the sixth floor of this hospital. We drove back and forth to this hospital for 11 days to see the twins and do four feedings each day in the special care nursery. But it is also the hospital where I gathered with my family around my other grandmother's hospital bed and watched her die less than a week after being diagnosed with cancer. Anyway, it's always a mixed bag when I go there. I was just relieved to see that she was doing pretty well considering the circumstances.

This is the only picture I took today. Thanks for looking!
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