Sunday, March 8, 2015

Both of the WP's 3615

I picked WP1 up from his cousin's house and stopped to buy some chicken at Pathmark. He loves chicken; he's going to turn into a bird. Not long after we got to the house the doorbell rang. It was WP2. He wasn't feeling too good; stomach virus. Anyway . . . he was okay. He's going to the potty more; at least they are taking him every hour. He's so verbal. I can understand him more and more. He ate a little bit of his nuggets and even a chocolate chip cookie. I realize that his journey has truly been on God's time. It humbles you to have to wait and see the miracles of the Lord. I truly thank God for all He has done for WP2 and all He will continue to do for him.

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