Ironically the creek is all dry now. I saw the spot where he was found for the first time. The reality settles in that it was a miracle we found him. It's a miracle that he is still with us. It's a miracle that he is walking and talking. Once in a while I get a tear in my eye when I see my little boy, and think of the great blessing I was able to watch unfold. I'm so grateful for the medical people who were at the Teton Valley Hospital that night. I'm grateful that we had a hospital. I'm grateful for the restoration of the gospel and the power of the priesthood.
1 comment:
Susan,
What a miracle!
Thank you so much for sharing your story and keeping the world up to date on Adam's progress. What an amazing boy and wonderful family.
I have a daughter very close to Adam's age and have kept checking your blog to see how he is doing. I am just in awe of your son! What a strong boy, and no doubt divine intervention has been seen!
I hope that your life has begun to return to a more "normal" for you all. Sounds like Adam will be keeping you busy being an active, busy toddler
Take care,
Tammy Brown, Driggs
:) Amazing.
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