Packing the Car

Tonight, Matt and I are both home (for the second night in a row!) Aunt Maggie (Matt's sister who is also a nurse at Vanderbilt Children's) was off this week and has gone above and beyond the call of duty to help us care for our son. She is spending the night with Micah while we get the car loaded for our trip. Funny, it is hard for us to be anything but joyful. We are just so thrilled to see our little boy talk, laugh, and walk. I seriously wondered if I would ever hear him talk again last Tuesday. We are excited to see what the next few weeks hold. Micah told me tonight that he was about 50% healed. I asked if anything hurt and he responded "no, but I want to, like, run again!" He requested that the thousand people who were praying for him continue to do so. I have no doubt you all will. I also inquired as to whether Micah was scared. He said yes because of the IV. I had good news for him: no IVs in rehab! I also asked if he knew who would be with him (I was talking about Matt), and he informed me that God and Jesus would be there. Yes, my sweet, sweet, Micah. God and Jesus will be there. I pray every night for Jesus to wrap you up in his arms since I can't. I love you and can't wait to see you run!