things are looking up

Praise the Lord.

Wyatt is on the mend. After 48 hours the boy is up and walking. This is huge. He even said Momma watch me do a somersault. He is still barely eating and has only had applesauce and a small amount of oatmeal in the last 48 hours. But he is drinking liquids and plenty of freezy pops. 

He missed out on his last day of preschool but he took it better than I could have imagined when I told him he had to stay home with me. I knew he was starting to feel better when he wanted to do this:

Thank you Lord for your continued healing. And thank you for the sweet blessings you give us through our children… like little smiles and I love you’s.

Even Boone with his personality has been such a gift.