After I finished bathing Bubba, putting a clean diaper on him, changing his bandages, putting his steriods on him, getting him dressed, and giving him his ten medications....
I layed my sleeping ten year old "forever baby" in his bed and hooked him up to his machine.
"Do you remember that little girl from the waiting room?"
There was an oh so sweet little girl in the waiting room who's parents aren't blessed with daily smiles like we are with Bubba. That simple question was the reminder that I needed... that no matter what, no matter how hard some days might feel I am truly blessed. God has blessed me with a daily reminder of his love for me.