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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2 comments:
Look at that big boy.. sitting there so proper! thats cute. he's loving the attention huh!:)
"Tucker is funny. He is my friend. We ride the bus together sometimes. He dances. I like to dance too. I want to go to school and play with Tucker."
~Nicholas Sturgeon, age 4
(asked Ms. Vicki yesterday about Tucker, he knows the "I love Tucker" shirt that she was wearing
prayers and love for Tucker
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