April 30th, 2012

I am sitting watching Frank warming up with the boys for soccer practice - laughing, falling to the ground, chasing balls and shooting goals. Who knew we could be here almost four months ago when I was wondering if we would ever be able to wean Frank off of the vent - and if he would ever walk or talk again. The sun is setting, Frank is tired, but the play goes on. I am thankful for this moment

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