I'm pretty sure we are not in Wonderland. But it sure does seem like time has begun to stand still. And Holly's lip repair seems better and worse, as if she were Alice, getting bigger and smaller through the day.
Any simple advice on persevering through this next 24 hours? Dad says, stiff upper lip. And that seems to be the approach. My prayers are even more basic today. From the full refrain to the Divine Chaplet down to just "Jesus, please have mercy on me, on Holly."
Holly has done really well up until Easter Sunday night. Just one more day, one more night.