A hundred years ago, death of a three year old would have been the only result. Instead, we received a blessing to be able to take him out of that hospital in Lubbock completely different from the way he came in. Maybe the blessing came with dealing with pokes and blood and carb-counting every day, but we are thankful NO DOUBT! What a learning curve we had to go through, but there was lots of help along the way. We've had some frightening moments, but nothing God hasn't helped us through! I am so thankful for Isaac's life, and for all the developments that have allowed this type of life to be more manageable!
Every August 9th, we celebrate Big Brave Boy Day. Hmmmm... trying to decide how we will make it special today.
The day we got Isaac's first insulin pump.
First insertion of his Continuous Glucose Monitor earlier this year.
The device that receives transmitted info from his body. Lookin' Good!