This morning as I began my morning thoughts of a little boy. He is only 2 or 3 years old. My thoughts have turned to him lately, his mother is a friend and sister in the church. This little boy reminds me of my baby brother who only lived 3 days. My brother only had half a heart. When they took him to SF children's Hospital, back in 1974 they didn't take him by helicopter, they took him by ambulance. A slow way back then. He made it to the hospital, but my dad got lost in the Hospital and paperwork need to be signed before they would operate on him. Since dad got lost, he ended up passing away. M.
Anyway, this little boy didn't have to go thru that the best medical is being given him. Today the way medical technology is going. This young boy will be able to play ball, run a race, or even be President of the United States .
I'm so happy to get to see this little boy grow. Yes the surgery in the next few weeks is going to me hard on the family but if all goes well he will get to play outside with his family again.
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