Oh, sorry to hear that! I hope the surgery goes well. I hear kidney stones are extremely painful. Maybe his wife will get them someday.
He’s had kidney stones before but like his dad, he can’t seem to leave milk and cheese alone. Too bad he didn’t get that particular system from my side of the family.
I don’t even try to tell him anything any more because his wife is so much smarter than I am, dontchaknow. I can only forgive her. My son? I’m his mother and he pretty much ignores me until I remind him how long it’s been since we actually talked on the phone, or had a conversation on something besides a FB pic posted to everyone who wants to look.
That’s OK. Maybe some day, he will see the arrow of his ways... ;o]
I just made some sourdough starter to help me burn off some frustration. Of course, as cool as the weather is now, it will be a few days before it begins to bubble up real well. Me? I’m not having any trouble with bubbling up.
(Now I wish I had remembered to get some white Pink Drink, this morning.)