The most precious sight

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I'm sitting at the computer in the clinic area working. The most precious sound came from behind....Elijah Ramirez. David walked up holding Elijah...IV and wire FREE!!! He's still super sleepy, but so happy to be UP and ABOUT this evening. Praising God.

Love and Gratitude,
Melissa

Comments

Anonymous said…
Great to see Cliffie up and about!
Still praying... Minipak
January 6, 2010 at 5:13 PM
Anonymous said…
Melissa:
He looks really good! I know it has to make you feel so much better to have him up and around some.
Leveta
January 6, 2010 at 5:39 PM
Jennifer Brown said…
I miss that sweet little boy. So glad he is doing so well! Still praying for you all!
January 6, 2010 at 6:18 PM
Lora L Roberts said…
Melissa, that is such awesome news and Eli looks great...
January 6, 2010 at 7:28 PM
Jenny - Jenny White Photography said…
yay!! Praise God. Will for sure be praying for save travels and an easy ride home!!! Go Eli!!!
January 6, 2010 at 9:55 PM
Anonymous said…
I came across your blog through the Smith family. Your story brought me to tears. What a beautiful boy you have! He's truly an angel. You both are incredible parents! I'll be praying for strength, comfort, and, of course, smiles. Katy Family.
January 6, 2010 at 10:12 PM
Anonymous said…
David - Nothing I can say. Other than, may God continue to guide you through this journey. What I would give to have the courage that God has given you to get through this.

ba
January 6, 2010 at 10:49 PM
Stacie said…
Wonderful news!!!!! Hope you all get to go home soon and have a quick, safe journey. Will continue to pray.

Love ya,
Stacie
January 7, 2010 at 12:20 AM
lydia said…
Praise God! I love that Eli is getting around in your arms, because once you get home, well our children just bounce back and they are all over the place!

That's what I'm praying for Eli, that he'll give you a run for your money!
January 7, 2010 at 10:37 AM
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