Saturday, October 17, 2009
Jireh has given the phrase "I have a splitting headache" real meaning. Bless my sweet baby. He is such a trooper. God has given him the right amount of comfort and peace to endure such a hard thing. I stop and look at him and try to imagine what he must be feeling. All I can come up with is when you hit your head on things like bunk beds or cupboards that are too low. OUCH! we say with a good rub. Poor Jireh. So thankful for good drugs.
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