Nothing Else Matters

I am typing with one hand because i have a beautiful little boy sitting on my lap with the hiccups. He is free from the tubes and cords and the non-stop beeping from his pulse ox probe.

I am back to protecting him from his brothers, who want to show him constant love, and don't have to sit by helplessly as masked doctors, nurses, and respiratory therapists give treatments, run tests, and draw endless amounts of blood.

Honestly...nothing else matters!!!!