Pre Loooong Nap

It's early. We are tired. I start to get nervous and I remind myself my sweet son is in the capable hands of a great surgeon. And more importantly he is in the hands of the Lord. That brings me peace. Joseph had a rough night and morning. He's looking forward to a long nap. Situations like these bring such complex emotions. Especially when they ask if I'm the only parent here with him. I shouldn't be, but I am. I worry if I am giving my son what he needs as he develops into a young man. But I'm here. And I always will be. Thank you for your kind words and your prayers. They uplift us and help us feel loved.

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