When life gives you a hundred reasons to cry………
Turk found Carla nestled up on the couch, holding Izzy in her arms. They were sound asleep on that beautiful Christmas Eve. He laughed quietly to himself, as he walked over to sit next to hem.
"We never did send out any Christmas cards, ya know," Turk whispered to Carla. She smiled.
"We don't need any, Izzy is already having the best Christmas ever, without anything," she mumbled into the pillow she was laying on.
"Except presents!" Turk whispered back. She giggled.
Show life you have a thousand more reasons to smile………
JD tossed and turned on the on call bed. He was on call tonight because he had nobody to be with for Christmas.
Turk, going to his moms. Dr Cox, if I knock on the door, all he'll do is insult me, call me 'Betty' and close the door in my face. Elliot, she was on call, too. Maybe I could spend it with her. Maybe………
JD was awakened by a light coming on in the small room. Dr. Bearface stood looking at him, in all his beard face glory. He shook his head, grabbed the clipboard, and walked out of the room. It was not going to be a happy Christmas this year.
Even if it's hard to do…………………
Jordan was babysitting Abbie, Elliot's new baby, and Perry was nowhere to be found. She didn't know where he was, so she didn't really care.
The front opened, and Perry came into the apartment. She smiled as she handed the baby to him, and walked out the door, with her jacket and shoes on. He rolled his eyes as she left without saying a word.
He set Abbie down next to Jenny on the couch. Perry opened the door again, and waited for 6 men to come across the hallway. They came into the room, and started moving couches, chairs, anything they could help with.
Perry picked a box up from the closet. And Jack followed him out the door.
All that matters is your trying to………………………
Elliot sat in the hospital chair, and waited for her patient to awaken. He hasn't for 2 years, he's in a coma, she told herself over and over. But, she didn't care on moving. It was no use.
Can she take care of Abbie? She kept asking herself. She didn't know. She hoped, but she didn't know.
Was it easy to take care of a baby, I had to be, other people got through it easily, right? She's trying, she hoping.
And in the end, it all comes together, somehow.
One more update before Chistmas, and I'm done!
-TheWorld