Monday, November 5, 2007
Feeling Guilty...
...for even caring about that football game at all. The blood transfusions hit home for me because we were told our little one would need them during his hospital stay with every-30-minutes-like-clockwork blood tests. I remember him being so pale and skinny, obviously anemic while all he could get was tube feedings but for some reason, and God alone knows why, he never needed a transfusion. Thanks for the perspective, Abba Father.
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