What a relief!  My little one is getting better finally!  I’ve probably been overreacting here, but there is something very scary about a normally noisy, active, full-of-life little boy, lying still, quiet, pale, and burning with fever for days in a row.

“I will sing of the mercies of the LORD for ever.”  Ps. 89:1

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Starting to play with legos again.

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Hooray!  His first “meal” since Tuesday.  1/2 cup of chicken soup and 1/2 a waffle. 

Tuesday night we headed to Yakima for Grandpa Emmans’ funeral. You can view his obituary here. Unfortunately, Josiah was very sick for the trip and up until about 2 hours ago. He is now up and walking around for the first time in days. Because of this, I didn’t get very many pictures of our trip. Peter snapped these when Uncle Paul was having a look at him on the steps of the Presbyterian church where the funeral was held.

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“I don’t want any shots!” (I must have actually taken this one)

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A “Norman Rockwell”-ish scene.

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I like Chloe’s concerned look from the background.