for the medical to be done.
We thought it was done, because we were told it was, only to then be told it wasn't.
That is the sound made when your balloon of hope slowly deflates.
We know we are lucky to be where we are and that it will happen but it just seems like the "will happen" part keeps getting pushed back.
Just when we think we will be able to reach out and finally hold him.....roadblock.
So, we wait for results from a test to come back....a doctor being thorough for his sake which we appreciate....hard nonetheless.
He is well. He is not sick. Still a delay while a question is answered.
Hence my lack of blog posts.
I find it a battle these days to write anything.
So when we know "What is the What?" we will let you know.
Until then we are taking a break, going for long walks and dreaming of our boy.