Thanks for all the prayers. Little Isaac is finally home. He still has two hernias and is awaiting results from an MRI to diagnose a bulging cyst on his fontanel.
Otherwise, he's home and doing very well. Thank God, right?
My sister is adjusting quite nicely to having him home. She could still use the prayers, though, so please keep her and Isaac in them.
His big sister, Arianna, is also adjusting nicely to her new role. For the last two months, she was only ever able to see him through the NICU window. Now? Well... see for yourself:
I spent a few hours with them while my sister's husband went food shopping. It was nice to spend time catching up with her while holding Isaac and watching Arianna play.
While holding Isaac. Wow. He's now 2 months old and he wasn't supposed to be born until later this week. How crazy is that???
Oh, but God is good, isn't He? Isaac might be tiny, but he's proof of just how much we're loved... just how miraculous each and every life is.
So again, I really cannot say "Thank You" enough. I have no doubt that your prayers buoyed the entire family through a very scary storm of helplessness.