...he's my brother. Four years ago, we wondered whether a scene like this would ever happen again -- even if we didn't speak or acknowledge such thoughts amongst (or to) ourselves, they were there. You don't look at a 6'4" guy in an ICU hospital bed, watch the rise and fall of a respirator and listen to beeping monitors without regularly batting away such thoughts.
He made it. Yay Michael!! We love ya, bro.
Yay!
Posted by: Bobbi | March 01, 2010 at 01:51 PM
It was a horrible time, I remember it well.
Posted by: Carole | March 01, 2010 at 02:17 PM
Thank goodness today is a happy day!
Posted by: margene | March 01, 2010 at 02:39 PM
May you all have many many lovely times.
Posted by: Geek Knitter | March 01, 2010 at 04:12 PM
My Sisier Vicky is an Angel. Michael
Posted by: jamblum | March 01, 2010 at 07:40 PM
Sister
Posted by: jamblum | March 01, 2010 at 07:48 PM
You've brought tears to my eyes! Such beautiful pictures. And not a bad looking family, might I add~ :) xo
Posted by: sandy | March 02, 2010 at 05:55 AM
So glad to hear that your brother is doing well. I remember that time clearly.... I felt so awful for what you were going through. So nice to see things are better!
Posted by: Kristyn | March 03, 2010 at 10:50 AM