Dag finally went home this AM between 2 and 3. He had been in a coma and on Morphine for two days.
Thank all of you so much for your prayers, concernes, and thoughts - they ment a great deal to us all. Since before Christmas, Dag would have a day when the Doctors would say he'd never make another day, and then a couple days later he would be up on the side of his bed, drinking coffee, eating breakfast, and talking, with his sense of humor and attitude intact - bless his heart. Then back down the next day, etc. At least his children and wife were all around him and spending much time with him and each other - a whole lot of bonding went on I'm told - and he would love that, I know. Finally they all had to tell him (individually) that it was, "OK to let go," during this last time down. Then they asked my Sister to call him last night, and they put the phone close to his ear so she could tell him too. That was hard for her, I know, but she handled it well. We all know that he is at peace now and with the others we love who have gone home before us. Have a great trip, Dag, and God Bless you.
Thank you all once more, and bless you all, bless us all.