this one.
he likes to keep us on our toes.
he must really like rides in ambulances.
but he ought to learn that rides in ambulances = lots of pokes, getting a catheter, ouch! and other not-so-fun stuff in the hospital.
for an ear infection.
he could have been on a plane to SC. But instead chose to visit our friends at Elliot.
but I also know: "All things work together for good to them that love God."
And we do.
And we know its part of his plan.
So now we are home again. His ears have been treated by a very strong antibiotic.
His lungs are clear.
We are getting a new pulminologist because of our good friends at Elliot.
Things worked out.
We aren't chilling on the beach in SC.
But this is where I am supposed to be. At home. With K sleeping soundly in the other room. While I watch TV, drink sparkling grape juice and blog.
It all does work together for good.
And much thanks again to Dr. Abrams, who gave me hope a year ago when K was sick. And gives us hope today. And stands by us and advocates for us.
