Mason is nearly four months old. He is the most smiling, full of life, happy baby. He is such a trooper that his daddy and me are in awe of him each day. He takes his 16 syringes of medications each day with ease and smiles. He actually learned to laugh while we were staying in the hospital with him.
Currently, we are in a waiting game. Mason is in heart failure. They are trying to improve his heart function with the medications. If there is no improvement or Mason gets worse then we will be listing him for a heart transplant.
My husband and I are trying to live life day by day. Our son fills us with love and hope. It is the not knowing that is most difficult for us.
I am going to be posting a picture of the "Mighty Mason" (my husband's name for him). His smiles light up my life.