it has been 14 months since that dreaded day.
the day when my 4 month-old baby son would be taken into surgery and have spaces made into his skull due to a lack of open “soft spot.” he had/has craniosynostosis (when the sutures in your skull are closed too early–his were before he was even born).
it was a scary time.
it was a time full of the Lord’s peace.
and yet, as i write today, it seems like it happened millions of years ago.
Brother, today, is an active 18 month old—
climbing on all-things-dangerous,
and doing the things i imagined him to be doing.
we are thankful and blessed by his healing and beautiful spirit.
if you or anyone you know is facing cranio surgery, please feel free to email me. i love to offer our story, because when we were going through it, we felt like no one else ever had.