I am so grateful for my healthy children.
I am so grateful for the wonderful people in their lives who have cared for them so gently and loved them so well.
I am so very, very grateful that when I have been angry, I have had the strength and the clarity to lay my babies gently in their cribs, and walk away. (I will write more about this later, but I can't right now.)
I am going to pray for this child and his parents. I don't know if it will do any good, but it sure can't hurt. If you're the praying type, I hope you will, too.
Now, I'm going to go hug my kids.