Sitting there glued. To the computer screen.
Getting your Trevy fix.
You who hasn't been able to tear your eyes away.
The one who checks back here gobs of times a day.
Hanging on every post. Especially the dripping with drama or funny posts. Because you need to either laugh or cry alternately. Just like me.
And somewhere...sometime...somehow...over the course of these past couple years...
...you found yourself here. Reading about me. About my family. About my Trevy.
And slowly you were drawn in. Until you couldn't help yourself.
You were head over heels. Unashamedly addicted.
Maybe we connected in a support forum.
Perhaps we're old college friends.
I know we have family following. Hi guys!
Some teachers and therapists.
Maybe even a medical professional or two.
Perhaps our kids play ball together.
We might be FaceBook friends.
Or you could be a friend of a friend.
Even a complete stranger.
But to us...
you each have a very special place as you've stood beside our family offering encouragement and support. Saturating us in prayer. And extraordinarily thoughtful gifts! From gift cards to cash. From snacks to stuffed animals. From hot wheels to hot meals. From thoughtful big kid presents to the super adorable "Chicks Dig Scars" jamies. From hand made blankets to home made cookies. From swanky hotel stays to airline assistance. From keeping our big kids to helping with overnights in the hospital. From emails to phone calls to FaceBook fans. From pop in visits to...
well gosh...the list goes on!
Jonathan and I have been so utterly humbled by the out pouring of support from everyone! And even though it is so very insufficient...
from the bottom of our very grateful hearts!