A Very Sick Little Boy

Easter Sunday, Oh my god Saturday night about 11.30am my friend April txt me that she want me to meet her at the hospital because baby boy still very sick. When we arrive at the hospital they admit him right away because he very dehydrated. So Easter Sunday I spend all day and night at the hospital standing vigil over baby boy with my friend April. I so worry about him because he so small. He not even 1 year old yet. But by Sunday night he feeling better and maybe he be allowed to go home tomorrow. So my Easter did not turn out the way I was hoping but I still have so much to be grateful for because baby boy is getting better. I am so proud to be his God Mother because he such a brave little boy!