Earlier today, Stacy wrote:
We had a terrible night, it was after 0200 this morning before we finally got him calm. I got maybe an hour of sleep, and Marcus came to relieve me about 0600 and I went home for a quick shower and to see the construction progress. Hopefully today will be a little better for him.
That is all I can hope for. HE JUST WANTS TO GO HOME AND PROMISSES TO BE GOOD AND SIT ON THE COUCH HE SAYS...LOL...
Little does he know he has always been good for me, I just don't want him getting the big head.
He had a visitor from our Governor's office late yesterday afternooon. I told Michael that he sure has all these folks wrapped around his little finger. The army has been so wonderful. He apparently works with the best of folks. He had a room full of army folks this morning bright and early. I never knew he had so many mom's.
Well, Stacy called a little while ago and Michael was finally AWAKE (all the way!). He was talking a mile a minute, laughing... (I could hear him clearly in the background!) He had a whole bunch of visitors who had been trying to get him to wake up -- and they did their job well 'cause HE IS AWAKE. All that talking sure was music to Marcus & Stacy's and the family's ears (mine, too!)
So, the recovery begins...
Stacy, there are many, many people praying for Michael and you and the family. It was so good to hear the smile in your voice! We love ya and are thinking good thoughts for you and Michael.