Fisher Family,

This is a worry filled time for you.  And for that, we parents cannot express enough compassion for you.  There is nothing more sorrowful or scary than illness in our children.  It makes us feel helpless.  We are the ones who are supposed to fix all of childhood's hurts and worries.  But we are not helpless.  Our hugs and whispered sweet-nothings comfort and heal our babies like nothing else can.  Hold on tight to each other every day and night and together you will sail this stormy sea. 

It is said that faith moves mountains, but I cannot attest to that.  What I do know, and what you should too, is that the dark of night awaits the dawn.  And when it comes, it brings with it a new day to live and rejoice.  Remember that your dawn is on it's way.  It seems far away now, I'm sure.  But take comfort in the knowledge that it will come for your family.  And you will all be there to greet it.  Together.

May God Bless and Keep You.

(Irish sayings are never sweeter than when they are sincerely meant.  I have children too.  And they can never have too many blessings...)

Tatum,

May God grant you always...

A sunbeam to warm you

A moonbeam to charm you

And a sheltering Angel,

so nothing can harm you.

Bounce back little one....

A Salt Lake City Mom