Those neck muscles tell a story. It took every muscle to paint a smile. I am so grateful that we are beyond that foggy time. Today is different. We are in a routine and it feels great. Although my stories might drive someone to drink, I do carry gratefulness. Grateful to be so close to one of the best hospitals in the world. Grateful to be home with my child. Grateful for every birthday, Christmas, and day spent with Kaylee and our family.
Well its time for me to fly. If I can help you be grateful for the night then I did my job.
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