Nurses who advocate for our boy.
Staff who whisper that they too are praying for the little warrior.
Gifted granola bars that will last us years...or at least a few weeks at the rate I'm eating them.
Hymns.
Milk that defies the odds.
Borrowed Chacos that ease my aching feet.
Perspective from being in the ICU for so long.
Doctors who convey hope for our son.
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