Morning, Day 4

Well Greg stayed over last night because of impending snow. Eric and Heather, I know you will appreciate that most. Actually didn't go too bad. For me with Nyquil. Greg and his back might think differently. He moved to the gliding chair with his legs propped up on a suitcase in the early morning hours. In case you haven't caught on, the pull-out davenport guest sleeping accomodations are a bit small. Narrow, but long enough. Greg liked the length!

Medicine regiment is staggered, scheduled, all through the night. The nurse felt terrible waking him up for meds, but it is now 7:30 and pain is under control!

At 7, Noah's leg was "squeezing," his way of saying muscle spasms. Greg rubbed his thigh; sometimes that helps. Then Noah said, "My leg is saying it needs to watch a movie. Maybe Minion Rush." So he is enjoying Despicable Me, chewing gum, opened his matchbox cars. Good morning, Noah!

Thank you all for praying! God is good!