Gratitude

Suprise..He is alive. He made it. 4 consistent days of whining and moaning and crying. I thought and prayed..if this thing didnt kill him..I would. I really kept my patience with him. I am suprised. Really and truly suprised. I thought no one had noticed. I thought all my hard work and patience and understanding and love; I thought my jello and soup making skill had all gone unnoticed.
As we sat down for dinner and we were reminded that we needed to say grace, we grabbed hands and bowed our heads. He took the lead and started to say Grace "Dear Baby Jesus, little Baby Jesus we thank you for this food, we thank you for letting me feel better and so quickly and most of all thank you for Lea. Thank you for her patience and for caring for me while I was sick and for her not killing me. Amen"
AMEN! Yea, he was a big whiney complaining baby..but that is my big baby and I finally got my MAN back. Thank you Baby Jesus for that!