Good morning. It's Sunday, January 5th 2014 at 4:30am. I am at the Medical City Children's Hospital Emergency Room waiting area. 5 month old Hudson is having trouble breathing with some sort of croup.
I take my sleep on a saturday night very seriously. I know I have a long day with 3 services in 3 different cities staring me in the face. I try not to let anything get in the way of a good night sleep... but here I am. And that is ok.
There are 2 kind of things. Things that matter and things that don't. This is something that matters! It matters to my wife, it matters to Hudson, and it definitely matters to me to be by their side.
I take my sleep on a saturday night very seriously. I know I have a long day with 3 services in 3 different cities staring me in the face. I try not to let anything get in the way of a good night sleep... but here I am. And that is ok.
There are 2 kind of things. Things that matter and things that don't. This is something that matters! It matters to my wife, it matters to Hudson, and it definitely matters to me to be by their side.