Ezra spent most of the weekend sleeping. It is much better that way. Let him sleep until better days are here. He has had a few lucid moments where the little chatterbox has re-appeared, like in the middle of the night when he decided he had 20 questions about Daddy's bicycles ("Daddy, how often do you ride your bike?" "Ok, that's good. How often do you ride your road bike?" How often do you ride your mountain bike?" Which bike do you buy tires for?" And so on.).
We hope that everyone is enjoying Labor Day weekend. Food services dropped off the Labor Day breakfast specials - what, no BBQ? We will save our celebrating for when we see signs of new life. Grow cells, grow.
I pray the best for little Ezra. May God's healing hand be on him.
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With hope, one can think, one can work, one can
dream. If you have hope, you have everything."
We hope the rough days and nights go away quickly and pray that this will be the last time
Ezra will ever have pain in his new healthy life.
Much love,
Michele, John and Aunt Miriam
Our thoughts and prayers are with all of you. He's a tough little boy and we know he will make it through this tough time. Love to all!
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Thinking of all of you.
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