Thursday 11/28/2007
93. Thats how many hours it's been since your last seizure. Even though daddy & I are happy - we're too informed to be naive. So many little ones have had success - until... Until their 93 hours was up. Your Bibi says, "93 hours is 93 hours". And she's right. It's been 93 hours of no chance for any damage done to your brilliant little brain. 93 hours without that confused look masking your beautiful eyes. 93 hours of you feeling so good you can't help but flap your arms & legs in glee and giggle at Toby. We just pray that our 93 hours doesn't end with an until. We love you sweetie...
93. Thats how many hours it's been since your last seizure. Even though daddy & I are happy - we're too informed to be naive. So many little ones have had success - until... Until their 93 hours was up. Your Bibi says, "93 hours is 93 hours". And she's right. It's been 93 hours of no chance for any damage done to your brilliant little brain. 93 hours without that confused look masking your beautiful eyes. 93 hours of you feeling so good you can't help but flap your arms & legs in glee and giggle at Toby. We just pray that our 93 hours doesn't end with an until. We love you sweetie...
1 comment:
Hey guys,
Your blog is awesome! Trevor is adorable, but I'm sure you already know that! Thank you for opening up and sharing your story with the world. My heart breaks for what you're going through. We are praying for you all.
Love,
Larry & Liz
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