Free at last. Free at last. Thank God almighty. He's free at last!

You all would have been in awe of Chuck. Truly, I have never witnessed a battle like I saw this morning. Chuck is free. He's free of pain, disappointment, sadness. For the first time since the age of three, he's fully restored and healthy, praise God. Yes, he went home this morning about 6:30 a.m. I will be posting funeral arrangements once everything is finalized.

God was so very kind to me these past few days...sending the right people, doctors, and nurses to walk me through this. We had a so many people in Chuck's room; sharing stories, laughing, saying goodbye.

I praise God for his gentleness, his kindness, his goodness...and for taking my baby home.