North Carolina...raise up. I don't know how that song popped into my head but it's there.
We leave tomorrow with the boys. We have appointments on Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday that will take most of the day.
Nathan and I were talking about our expectations for the trip today. I really don't know what to expect. I am thankful for the opportunity to go, thankful for the doctors that are willing to meet with us, and just plain thankful. I keep praying for an encouraging visit, although I know it could very likely not be an encouraging one.
We have been told so many things by doctors with the most recent one telling us there is a possiblility our precious son's life might not be at all what we expected. That we might not get to see him grow up. Thankfully, all the tests we have done so far have not confirmed a degenerative diagnosis. I think because we have "gone there", we are prepared to hear anything. But then again, how can you really prepare to hear anything when it concerns your child's life?
Can you tell my thoughts are all jumbled? Basically, we know the plans He has for us and for Price are good. We know He loves Price more than we do. And we fully hand over our son to Him.
We are thankful for all the prayers. Truly thankful.