Gabby came into my room this morning with a drawing she had done. You could not tell what the drawing was of. But she told me about it. It was a picture of our house and the
satellite dish with dad standing on the roof. She told me that it was be for dad got his
defibrillator and his chest broke. Every night when it is her turn to say family prayers she prays that dads
defibrillator will not go off. So do I.