A New Start
“You need to hold my hand in the
parking lot, Sweetheart.”
“Hey Buddy! Don’t run in the store!”
“Whoa! Stop touching, Big Guy! You might break something!”
“Hey Buddy! Don’t run in the store!”
“Whoa! Stop touching, Big Guy! You might break something!”
No one who sees the lively, active,
energetic three-year old today would ever possibly guess that he had
experienced a difficult, almost unthinkable infancy. That just two short years ago, his chances
for survival were next to impossible.
It’s like looking at a “before” and “after” make-over photo; you have to
look twice to believe it’s the same person, and even then the resemblance is
barely recognizable!
