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So yesterday morning Mickey woke me up around six thirty telling me he needed a ride to the hospital. Yikes! I kinda just laid there and asked him what was going on. He told me he had another kidney stone..... his sixth one! Poor guy! So I drove him and we got him all checked in at the ER. When they asked for a urine sample they didn't even have to test it cause there was so much blood in it. As were waiting for the doctor Mickey could tell I was a little worried so he did what he does best. Make fun of me buy telling me I'm not worried I'm upset cause I'm so bored. It was kinda funny. The doctor came and since this was Mickey's sixth he knew all the questions to answer and answered them before the doctor asked. The Doctor left and the nurse came to give him so morphine (it made him giggle a lot) and an x-ray. Then we waited for two hours for them to tell us the sizi of the stone (4 cm) and then be sent home. Boy was a glad to be home. We were both exhausted. Thank goodness for naps.

Getting poked for his IV..... ew ew ew!

After a while the morphine made him sleepy.