As I have been sitting here watching my little miracle sleep and recover, I was hit by this wave of extreme gratitude.

While the rest of the world is living their lives, complaining about the weather, hugging their kids, cleaning their houses, kicking back to watch t.v. and other wise living their lives, I am here.

And my goodness I am so thankful for that. 

And I am so thankful for everything that brought us to this very moment in time.

For the Boston team who has given us 8 months and 4 days (and counting I hope) with this incredible little boy.
For every good thought.
Every prayer.
Every hug.
Every kindness.
Every bit of advice, comfort, and support.
Every family member who was there for us.
Every person who cared for my big boys in my absence (and let me know they were ok when they saw them).
Every friend we have made on this journey.

You forever have my gratitude.