david's dad has been in the hospital basically since february. he is currently in the veteran's hospital in waco and we venture that way as much as possible to visit with him. today was the first time though that jaxton got to meet him. the first time he laid eyes on his grandson.
he asks about him all the time and remembers that he was born, but since he has been tested positive for MRSA, we have been unable to bring jaxton to see him. that all changed today.
his nurses wheeled him down to the bottom floor waiting room. when his eyes met jaxton, he cried. we all cried. i actually don't think i've ever seen him cry before. they were mixed tears i'm sure. i know my tears were. i'm so very happy that he finally got to meet my sweet boy, but my heart hurts that he may never get to know him or see him grow up.
BUT .. our sweet boy is living proof that God is still in the business of performing miracles, so we pray constantly for Pop. for healing. for the drive to do his therapy. not just so we can have him home, but so his grandchildren can know him more.
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