Tears Tears (Happy!) Tears

Dear, sweet, beloved, prayed-for Micah—
In his mother’s arms—

100% untethered to machines, oxygen, tubes, etc. for the first time since the day he was born (December 23).

(I can’t stop singing to myself, “Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord! Let the earth hear His voice! Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord! Let the people rejoice. O come to the Father through Jesus the Son and give Him the glory, great things He has done!”)