It was a tad bit overwhelming once we got back to the RMH. Bryson was in quite a bit of pain from all the transferring and we noticed his right cast was pretty loose at the top once the swelling had gone down, which of course led to a frantic phone call to his doctor. I also was starting to process all that had happened in the past week and felt so bad for my son. Secretly hoping we had not made a bad decision going through with this humongous surgery.
Anyhow, I laid down with Bryson getting him to go to sleep so he would stop crying. Once he was asleep I figured I would start packing up our belongings. I started with Bryson's school area where a week prior he had sat doing his school work and other activities. And this is what I found..............
"I love you mom you give me strate feet."
My secret was answered!




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