48 Hours At Home = A New Life

We've been home 48 hours now and already there is a wonderful sense of everything fresh and new. We realize we have gotten to the point where the events of the last 11 months will no longer define who we are, but rather will be one of many things that propel us down the path toward the next chapter of our lives. It is exciting and rewarding and glorious and humbling all at the same time.

Parker is still uncomfortable, but when I think of how he screamed in pain last March when I drove over the speed bumps in his driveway, compared to how it felt to him on Sunday when we came home, this is a breeze. And of you ask me, he's earned a break.