Kevin's Going to Know I'm Not Working...

But I just need to note that there has been a miracle. A small one, maybe, but the kind that escorts hope back into your icy heart. BOY HAS STARTED TO CRAWL! Okey, so he's only nine months and this doesn't seem that exciting until you realize that all week I have been torn in two worrying about his having to see a therapist next week for his "weak muscles" and the worst that he/she might report: that there is something neurologically wrong with him. We will still have to go ahead with all this, but crawling is such a positive move forward for his "weak hips." And as a further note, he just decided to suddenly crawl across the whole family room floor on the very day that people across the country (Michigan, New York, North Carolina) were all working together to pray for him. So it is a miracle, just like every other wonderful thing that our children do. Every step, every smile, is a joy unique. And hallelujah.