Well, Tucker seems to think he can feed himself-that is as long as there is nothing on the spoon. If there is it ends up on the floor anyway. So he holds one and I hold one. He loves Squash!!
Every time I close my eyes I say a little prayer. Doctors’, nurses with my son Please take great care, For as you see his little heart Is in need of grave repair.
Bless my son to have the strength, This battle he will win. For as he fights for his life, We are on our knees again.
This son of ours, our miracle, Has gone through so much. He is our gift from above, Our lives he has touched.
Every time I close my eyes I say a little prayer. Thank you God for this boy, A son all our own. And oh how grateful we are now, To see how he has grown.
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