There's a little theme going on around here right now. It's Lines. I'm obsessed.
Thinking about lines that didn't get cut into. The purple line is the surgeons marking for his scalpel if the laparoscopy didn't work.
(Ephraim gave me his most pathetic expression just for this photo).
We're getting back to our routines and regular life, but there is definitely a feeling of thanksgiving and counting what's really important.
We're grateful for our friends and family and all of the prayers that were being sent heavenward for our little man. If you were a prayer warrior for him, thank you!
*Life is so good*