two days before Christmas
Two days before Christmas and all through the house, was strung Jonah's oxygen tubing, careful don't trip. Presents not wrapped yet; and probably won't be, just stuck in the corner and out of the way. A less pleasant Christmas than we've had in the past, With dad leaving for basic the time is going to fast. Stress levels are climbing, the eyes get more teary, Is it me, or do we all seem a little more dreary. Jonah is grand, what an amazing little boy, His smiles, giggles, and laughs bring nothing but joy. With parties to attend, only partial though, One will stay home with Jonah and not be able to go. It's just not the same when partially there, there in body not in heart, is it really that fair? Onward we go, press forward me must, through lifes hurdles climb over them must. To the next challenge, trust in each other. Grow ever closer as father and mother. give and receive both courage and strength walk side-by-side our stride must gain length. Apart we will be, fo...