Right after Michael's shoulder surgery, he was given a tub of neon-green therapy putty by his physical therapist. Jonah confiscated the putty the very afternoon it appeared on the kitchen counter. Something so brightly colored and so wonderfully squishy had to be destined for greater things.
He's been playing with it almost every day since. This morning, I think the putty finally served it's intended purpose. It was great therapy for this sick little guy. He was back to normal, smiling and laughing, by the end of his putty session...
2 comments:
He looks fine--not sick at all. Theraputty is wonderful stuff when accompanied by prayer and love.
Those pictures capture Jonah's personality so wonderfully! I hope he is feeling better soon!
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