He's home! It's "Christmas Eve." And Santa will be coming tonight.
No, he's not "all better" but he's close enough. So we'll keep working on getting him better.
And he's going on lock-down. Nope, not going out except for doctors and school until spring. Really, I saw things at the hospital that would chill your blood, normal, typically healthy kids laid low, comatose and in multi-system organ failure by these viruses.
Yep, we'll be trying to skip those.
But tonight, tonight is Merry Christmas. The rolls are baked, the ham is almost done, and the cinnamon rolls are rising. We got our Christmas miracle. Yes, there is a Santa Claus. And the Spirit of Christmas, of love, it's here. I'm so grateful for all the prayers that have gotten us so far.