Bryson's chest x-ray was good. No pneumonia! Yeah. He has had a great weekend, no temps. He felt a little warm a few times but nothing to bad. He is doing well this morning so I think we are in the clear. No trips to Glennon for us!
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Connor and Bryson
- Jean Paul Richter
Life isn't measured by the breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
Twas the night that you joined us...all eyes were on earth.
Awaiting with joy for a most special birth.
The angel's stood ready...for each need and care,
But all of them knew... that the Lord would be there,
And I labored on... and daddy was scared,
We waited...and wondered... and hoped we'd prepared.
We knew you were special...but so very sick
Yet hope had grown in me... with every kick.
And soon it was time...into this world you came,
I heard a soft cry... then I called out your name....
And God held your hands...while the angels stood by,
Since I could not hold you...they hushed your soft cries.
One small angel looked to the father and smiled,
"Can you truly teach hope... through such a small child?
An infant so helpless...a baby so new...
"Oh please tell me Lord...is this what you will do?"
God looked from the angel...to the baby's sweet face,
"Through him my young charge... they will learn about grace".
"I penned this child's journey...quite a long time ago,
And through his great courage...such true love will grow".
"Every hair on his head has been numbered you see..
It's my hope that through him... they will learn to see me.
Oh my little..."
"Great love will see you through.."
"See look that is your family.."
"They've been waiting for you.."
"I send you to their waiting arms...for a time we'll be apart.."
"But I'll always be with you...for I live within your heart.
And so we held you in our arms...
And thanked our Lord above..
In you...we see the miracle,of His undying love.
So when it's Christmas morning,
And I watch my children play,
I'll need no great reminders,
For I see my gifts each day.
Unknown
Awaiting with joy for a most special birth.
The angel's stood ready...for each need and care,
But all of them knew... that the Lord would be there,
And I labored on... and daddy was scared,
We waited...and wondered... and hoped we'd prepared.
We knew you were special...but so very sick
Yet hope had grown in me... with every kick.
And soon it was time...into this world you came,
I heard a soft cry... then I called out your name....
And God held your hands...while the angels stood by,
Since I could not hold you...they hushed your soft cries.
One small angel looked to the father and smiled,
"Can you truly teach hope... through such a small child?
An infant so helpless...a baby so new...
"Oh please tell me Lord...is this what you will do?"
God looked from the angel...to the baby's sweet face,
"Through him my young charge... they will learn about grace".
"I penned this child's journey...quite a long time ago,
And through his great courage...such true love will grow".
"Every hair on his head has been numbered you see..
It's my hope that through him... they will learn to see me.
Oh my little..."
"Great love will see you through.."
"See look that is your family.."
"They've been waiting for you.."
"I send you to their waiting arms...for a time we'll be apart.."
"But I'll always be with you...for I live within your heart.
And so we held you in our arms...
And thanked our Lord above..
In you...we see the miracle,of His undying love.
So when it's Christmas morning,
And I watch my children play,
I'll need no great reminders,
For I see my gifts each day.
Unknown
" Attitude is everything. Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle. Live simply, love generously, care deeply, speak kindly, because life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass... it's about learning to dance in the rain. " - unknown
Bryson Smiles
" Making the decison to have a child - its momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart walking around outside your body. "
- Elizabeth Stone
- Elizabeth Stone
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"When you come to the edge of all the light you know and are about to step into the darkness of the unknown, FAITH is knowing that one of two things will happen. There will be solid ground to stand on or you will be taught to fly."
-Unknown
-Unknown
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"The smallest children are nearest to God, as the smallest planets are nearest the sun"
- Jean Paul Richter
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- Seanna and Brian
- We decided to make a blog to keep everyone up to speed on what is going on with our family! Especially our newest additon, Bryson who has been through so much in his little life already!
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