It’s been three years. Three years to the day since my son had his surgery for CDH.
Three years of hugs, kisses and worry.
Three years of sweetness and light and screaming.
At the moment he’s hollering because he’s in time-out. I love that kid
I am beyond grateful for his life; for this tiny little man who is amazing in so many ways.
Today we celebrate life and promise, hope and miracles. Today we celebrate him.
Today is the best of days.
Today I am so thankful.