...worries & fretful nights...

Little Eliot is always sleepy. His tiny heart has defects that make him very tired from congestive heart failure. We are trying to remain positive amid ambulance rides to the ER, weeks in the ICU, tons of medication, and the looming potential of open heart surgury on our tiny baby boy. We fight off dark clouds each day desparately, as if trying to keep him from knowing how devastated we are. The contrasts between him and Sadie are stark and biting. Sweet Sadie, with her big belly, wide-eyed grins, and voriacious appetite. We know things could be worse, but this does not help. Overwhelmed with more love than we ever thought possible, we are heart-broken and hopefull.
Send him love and strength in your thoughts.
~Misty, Patrick, & Sadie