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Tuesday is the New Friday.

Eric is going in on Tuesday, March 16th instead of Friday. They want his lungs and heart to be a little stronger first and they're wiped out from the CHOP. Good news for Eric, he's going to cruise on down to Vegas for the MWC Tournament with his dad and brother.
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  1. JenniferMarch 11, 2010 at 8:58 AM

    Alright, you get to have him at home a little bit longer! And I scheduled a 4 pm on Sunday with Chalyse, so if you aren't going to Vegas too then you'll have to come! Let me know!

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  2. Aunt BecMarch 14, 2010 at 7:37 PM

    Holly & Eric - You are both amazing people. Good luck in the weeks ahead. You will both be in my thoughts and prayers!

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  3. TrippingRaulMarch 16, 2010 at 9:14 AM

    Thinking of you guys today!!! Sending my prayers and strength your way! Hope you feel me there in spirit. I love you both so very much!!!! :)

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  4. Jaywat2005March 23, 2010 at 12:35 AM

    Hey Eric, i knows it's been a while since we have talked or hung out but I just wanted to let you know you are in my prayers. You can beat this and you will. I was looking at your blog and I watched the news clip with byu news it was sweet. I wanna visit you guys sometime let me know when I can.

    Jay Watson

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