Tonight was better when we put Gibson to bed. The crying only lasted about 5 minutes or so with a couple of slammings of the door. That's sooooooo much better than the last few nights of screaming which would last for a hour or so before he would fall asleep. Last night he woke up at 1:30 and screamed for 30 minutes or so. That's after I went in to his room to console him and put him back to bed. I don't have a clue what all that was about. Then he was awake bright & early this morning at 6:30 or so. I miss the kid that used to sleep in until 8 or 9. Oh well, maybe we're on the right track to getting that Gibson back. Other than that, there's not much happening. We're real exciting people. ;-)
So, I was organizing my pics on the computer and got to looking at Gibson's early pics. Here's one when he was only 9 days old. He was so tiny! (He was also jaundiced but that's a whole different story that really irritates me.) I can't believe he's going to turn 2 in a few weeks. It's unbelievable.
On a completely different subject, a friend of the family had a heart attack this evening. Roger was talking with his wife and children and passed out. Thankfully, he survived the heart attack and is in the process of being treated. All of this happened in front of his children. I can only imagine the fear that they felt and continue to feel. Please keep him and his family in your prayers.
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