Frinklin's dad had a heart attack last night. His stepmother called just after 10pm to tell us. I picked up the phone and had to tell Frinklin the details. It appears that it was not a major heart attack--he was at the hospital before it ended. He has two stints in. We're waiting for more details now.

Getting married was a surreal experience. I really felt as though I was not in my body at the time. It happened again at this phone call. I tried to think like my own, very capable, mother. She always knows how to calm people down and get the necessary details.

Please send your prayers to Frinklin's Dad and our family. He's going to miss our wedding reception next Saturday, but we hope to go visit him in Seattle soon.

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