
I was humbled tonight. I haven't been in
her shoes. I never want to be. I never want her to be there again. I choked back the emotion several times tonight because looking at him...just looking at him...(drats, there I go again)--well, all I can say is that we were all crying very different tears just a few months ago.

[That would be Marti, his OT, with him on the swings and in the b/w hug pic. You can read all about what she has done for him
here.]
Lyndsay, this is your boy. This is how he is
right now. He is a walking miracle and he is loved by more people from all over than I think he will ever fully comprehend.