Baby T is finally asleep lying next to me... and yes, I know I should be sleeping. But I wanted to let you know how the rest of the day went because I was so darn happy. Tripp was just plain miserable before we bathed him (we skipped yesterday because that would have been like torture). And I was just plain dreading bath today-- but he was an ANGEL. And after bath, he was like a new child. He was smiling and happy and playing. Eye still swollen, but opening it a LOT better. What a relief. I never thought I would miss pushing that little man around in his car for hours at a time. Or miss him slapping me out of his face when I tried to kiss him- but I did. Every time he feels bad and isn't himself I always miss him so much and it always makes me appreciate the things that we CAN do together so much more. What I really appreciate now is his eyesight. I kept imagining today what it would be like if he couldn't see at all. That would be so very sad. Praying tomorrow will only be better :)
I know it is all the prayers going up for our little man that is helping him pull through!
Because Man, O Man... I love this kid.