We took Seton off the bipap machine, waiting for God to take him around 2:20am.
Little did we know Seton and God are not done yet. His stats have improved...he
is still struggling dont get me wrong, we are in no way out of the woods, but
ISN'T GOD AMAZING!
So here we sit with our boy, he has been talking (babbling) to us all, cries a little. Loved it when his daddy brushed his and fixed his hair, drew some kaleidoscope pictures with mommy. Sat in everyone's lap tonight. Gave fist bumps or knuckles (knuckle chucks if your his Grammy) :-)
He lays here in bed beside daddy taking a nap...with just an oxygen mask on, breathing like he does at home most nights.
Dear Father, we love you and thank you for every minute you have given us with our sweet, Seton Blaine Oliver. He is in your hands and you will do your will, like we have asked from the beginning, almost 2 years ago when we found out there was possibly a problem. He is your child and you love him far more than we do. Comfort Seton and bring him peace, and healing on Earth or in Heaven with you. I ask these things in Jesus Name, Amen.