Elliott turns six next week! He is a delightful little boy even if I wish I could pick him up by his ears sometimes to get his attention or stop him from chasing his sister!
For Elliott's birthday it appears we are circulating a cold around the house; first Elliott, then Daddy, then to Beth and back to Elliott. I'm not really sure if I contracted it or if I'm just grumpy with the shortening days and cooler weather. I have nothing to be grumpy about since we consider these days or normalcy to be such a gift.
Our friend's son has been battling Aplastic Anemia http://www.aplastic-anemia.org/what-is-aplastic-anemia.htm?gclid=CMSH9bSx544CFQEqYQodN0R9NA and recently underwent a bone marrow transplant. He has gone over 100 days since the transplant and is doing very well with the exception of some oddities with his skin. There is a possibility that he has something called
Graft-vs-Host-Disease. His family has amazed me with their faith and poise during this ordeal. His mother and I have developed a special bond having gone through such times when you felt you would lose your child. Thanks to God that her son is doing well yet he will always live with special medications and concerns. The bone marrow gave him a second chance at life but amazingly, he was ready to go to Heaven if that is where God wanted him. I'm in awe...
So, I almost feel lucky in these days when Beth nurses a cold and I know that my cuddles and a bit of Motrin will ease her discomfort. I don't fear for her anymore but I certainly don't take a moment for granted. And, Elliott...well we couldn't have been any luckier to have such a healthy and happy child.
