Well, it was this date last year that we were getting ready to travel to Palo Alto, CA for Mason's Glenn surgery. That was to be the "easy" surgery. As if any open heart surgery could be easy, but as you know it turned out to be the worst one for our little Mason. Thankfully, we had some divine intervention and he pulled through. Today, we live almost normal lives, trying to keep the gravity of his condition in the depths of our minds. Whenever I tap into those thoughts I turn teary eyed and can't help but imagine the worst. It usually doesn't happen unless I have read someone else's blog. Someone whos child has not been so lucky and is still in the hospital, someone's child whose heart is starting to fail and they now await a transplant or someone's child whose passed. It's always someone. It just doesn't seem right that it has to be a little child with so much to give.Giving is certainly what Mason has done. He has given us hope, courage, strength, a stronger faith in God and more love than any human being deserves. We are so thankful for these days!
