It came true...and I don't need any presents ever again (OK, maybe a Cricut, but then nothing ever again). Not only can he walk, he can blow snow. What a difference a year makes. We are almost one year away from the big surgery day. Many early mornings last year I was out blowing snow - I actually started liking it I did it so often - the nice lines left behind the blower were even more satisfying than a newly vacuumed room. Maybe I just talked myself into liking it because I thought then, that I had many more years of snow blowing left in my life. But this - this is a true miracle.
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