



KKTV 11 News was at the event and Thad's picture was in the background while the anchor was talking. You see his picture for a long time on the news! It shows a little section of his story as well. Once they post a link to the news story I will post it.
Here is a shortened version of the story I wrote for Thad's picture.
Our Miracle Child
Thad’s Story
Our first child Emma passed away when she was 3 months old due to a heart defect, so on August 28, 2007 when we were told our second child would be born with a heart defect; our hearts sank. In January of 2008, our son Thaddeus Max was born. His aortic arch was narrowed and he had a hole in his heart.
When Thad was just three days old he had open heart surgery. It lasted for almost six hours. His chest was left open to take pressure off his heart. He had four chest tubes and eleven pumps hooked up to his little body. Each day he made a little more progress, and after two weeks was able to come home.
Our life continues to be full of doctor’s visits and heart check-ups but Thad is doing great. He is now three years old, loves to ride his bike and play in the dirt. He teaches us a new lesson every day and reminds us how important life is. He is our miracle.
I am standing upon the seashore. A ship at my side spreads her white sails to the morning breeze and starts for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength. I stand and watch her until at length she hangs like a speck of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.
Then someone at my side says: "There, she is gone!"
"Gone where?"
Gone from my sight. That is all. She is just as large in mast and hull and spar as she was when she left my side and she is just as able to bear her load of living freight to her destined port.
Her diminished size is in me, not in her. And just at the moment when someone at my side says: "There, she is gone!" there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices ready to take up the glad shout: 'Here she comes!"
Henry Van Dyke