First things first: Thanks to God. I always thank him first and acknowledge his hand in all things. In our newest blessing, I know that the power of prayer and faith helped us through.
I somehow feel that God won't mind me talking about Primary Children's Medical Center, a place we have come to know well. Carson was life flighted there the night he was born, and we spent his first two weeks there. A nurse once told me, speaking of a Newborn Intensive Care Physician: "I think sometimes that he has a direct line to God." Many experienced years later, I think she may have been right. It is to me, a divine place. A place where skilled and caring doctors, surgeons, nurses, etc. care for children every hour of every day. A place where lives are saved on a daily basis. I'm sure that God is close to them.



On two of Carson's stress tests, his Cardiologist saw a change that he was worried about. He decided that Carson needed to have a Heart Catheter procedure to check the repairs that were made, in his surgery as an infant. Specifically his Coronary arteries. Dr. Gray did the procedure on the morning of the 10th at Primary. He was in the Cath Lab for two hours, two of the longest hours ever. When we were called into the Lab, he met us with a smile on his face. He showed us the pictures and told us that Carson's heart is functioning fine. His Coronary arteries are in great shape, and everything else as well. There were some tears and hugs, and the best mother's day present ever.


After the test was over, Carson was moved to recovery, and then to his own room. He had to lay completely flat and not move his legs at all, for six hours. He was a trooper, as always. He showed us about faith and about strength all the way through this. We watched a lot of movies, and he even enjoyed a slushie and some fresh fruit and pancakes when his stomach calmed down. This is Primary, after all. They know how to treat kids:) Dr. Gray released him at 4:00 in the afternoon, and did not make us stay over night.
Since the procedure, Carson's days have been filled with an almost constant stream of visitors. Many of them bringing toys, food, and dinners. His Scout troop even did skits for him. He is still a little sore but much better.
My heart is so full with gratitude to my Heavenly Father, for continuing to bless our miracle boy. I am so grateful for the calls, e-mails, dinners, blessings, and most of all the prayers that have been offered for Carson. Love to all of you!