Lots of people say, oh that was so long ago, you "have to get over it". And it just saddens me to hear people say that, because mothers never "get over" something like that. It will be ingrained in my mind forever. And I know it is that they just don't understand, they have never had to watch their child fighting for every breath, every day, and just having to stand there helpless. Or watching them do all these horribly, painful test to your little (tiny) baby, knowing it hurt them, and all you could do is just stand there with tears in your eyes, holding his little finger telling him it will be ok.
It was such a trying time for us in so many ways. And I know that we would have not made it without the love, support, and prayers from so many of you! You gave us hope when there wasn't any, and held our hands when they were full,and dried our eyes when they were full of tears. Thank you! For with God's miracles and the wonderful doctors and nurses there at Mercy, we got to take home our little one pound miracle and have the most amazing four years with our sweet angel!
Sure, we have had our trying times over the past four years, I would never ever change a thing for my little trached, Gtubed, miracle baby! Will has taught us so much, more than he will ever know. We always take it one day at a time (as we did in the NICU), we always celebrate the great things (all the firsts. . . and seconds), and never take one single day for granted (each day is something new), we always look forward tomorrow, and never let him go to sleep without a kiss, hug, and I love you!
Here is Will on his birth day
Will on his third birthday



