Wednesday, January 30, 2013


Therapy is hard.  For Zachary as well as myself.  Zachary's very low muscle tone makes him have to work extra hard to meet any new goal, and it's doesn't work to just tell the little guy what they want him to do.  While I'm getting used to his crying and complaining during therapy, that doesn't mean it's not hard to see him cry or that it's not frustrating.  I just want him to get up and crawl.  Walk.  Something more than rolling around.  Trying to be grateful for the progress he's made so far.

Trusting & praying,


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