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12 Years ago today we met Dr Friedman for the first time!

December 5, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever

“Half hearted”
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Jack and Sally Are Back

December 4, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever
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Heavy Spirits This Holiday Season

December 3, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever
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Marshmas 2025

December 3, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever

Marsh decided to make everyone gifts yesterday.

His dad saved the day by replacing Grandma Nana’s small tree that had been wrecked by a leaky pipe.

And then we had Marshmas. ♥️

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Arrhythmia Again

December 1, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever
En route to Syracuse

Please send prayers ♥️

They stopped. Watching Marsh for an hour and then heading home so he can enjoy the day ♥️

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Marsh and his forever puppy

November 30, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever
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Bookmark (poem perhaps?) for Marsh’s Helpers

November 29, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever

Hope and darkness

Gratitude and light

Mingling memories of

Fear and fight

Laugher and tears

Celebrate and mourn

And linger

In bittersweet twilight

(Coffee cheers to future polishing)

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Nearly everything I am thankful for in one pic

November 28, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever
Happy Thanksgiving
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Heading Home with Roxy the Fox

November 25, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever

…And Hospice.

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Arrhythmia Again

November 24, 2025 by mamawillloveyouforever
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Think of the number of lives we could help if we could.

When I don't know what to do, I defer to people with greater knowledge, greater wisdom, greater experience, and greater perspective.
And Marshall's health is no exception.
The difference between life and death for hundreds of babies, like Marshall, born with special hearts, comes down to a lot of things. But in the process of securing the help Marshall needed, I found it often came down to knowledge, money, resources, and access to information.
We're working as hard as we can to gather all of the above. And sometimes that just isn't enough.
You may check out the fundraising website some truly incredible people set up for our family by going here
Any donations we receive will be designated solely for the purpose of ensuring Marshall gets the best care we can offer during our time with him. Though I hope that time is long, there are no guarantees. But one thing is certain: every dollar we raise (beyond covering Marshall's medical and travel expenses) will be used to establish a foundation dedicated to helping other families as they manage their child's congenital heart disease and congenital heart defects.
An anonymous donor once offered to match every dollar in donations up to $10,000. For his or her support, help, and prayers there are not words enough to ever repay our debt.
Think of the number of lives we could help if we could.
Please help if you can.

With Supreme Gratitude, Our Family Offers Our Thanks to:

Dr K Nurse T Sonographer E Dr. E Dr. S Sonographer C Dr  No Dr  N Dr Friedman The Entire Staff at Boston Children's Hospital Shay Sonographer B NBT Bank Sea Waves Technology Stomping Grounds Art: Books: Gifts Kim at my former insurance The great folks at Blue Cross Blue Shield The Wild Boys Penny Erin Bob and Linda The Baker Family Tammy Roberta Cindy Martha Donna Jim, Rob, & Dan Cassie Martha Rob Patty Pam Sarah Terri The Day Family The O'Connors The Bennett Family Ruth James, Beth, & Lily Micah Jenn Julie Paul Fay Erica Jesi Susan B Sharon Kathy Karen Carin Monica Nichelle Sue M Mary Barbara The Ellis Family The Le Family The Sabino Family Mang Insurance Ryan Mangrum The Class of '97 Laura Rachel Eric Wcom Wendy CompassionNet Alicia Jan Gilligan's Frontier Dollar General Big M Service Pharmacy

Everyone who shared Marshall's links

Everyone who read Marshall's blogs

..and many more!

“It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.” Theodore Roosevelt

“I believe in miracles, how ’bout you?”

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