Being on Call

The hubby fielded phone calls most of the night last night. He went out on a call at about eight, and then the phone rang again about 1:30 this morning. A train had hit a car. Out he went again.

I find myself smiling when I think that, in twenty-seven days, our phone will no longer ring regularly in the middle of the night. 🙂

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