Today, like every day, I am thankful for him.
My Lane.
The boy who made me a mama.
Most of all, I am thankful for his health.
The last few days have been rough on me as we tried to figure out what is causing a nasty cough in my babe.
I watched him endure two separate breathing treatments.
He never once cried.
Never once tugged at the mask.
He was a brave soldier.
The next day, I watched from outside the room as strangers x-rayed his little chest.
He held strong.
Didn't cry.
I wanted to.
After each doctor visit, I sat in the car and let myself.
I cried because I was so proud of him.
I cried because I was a little scared.
I cried because my heart aches for parents who have to watch their children suffer with illnesses.
I don't believe any parent should ever have to see their child in pain.
For the many reasons I am thankful to have my son in my life, today, I am most thankful for a healthy babe.
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