So, my son is having surgery again for his kidney condition this week. Yep, the week of Christmas.
What do you want for Christmas little boy? Oh, a successful Left Pyeloplasty.
What he really needs for Christmas is for this surgery to work this time. To cure his condition for the rest of his life.
What my son really needs, is…
A CHRISTMAS MIRACLE.
Like how Charlie Brown’s little Christmas tree grew more branches as his friends fondled it and found the true meaning of Christmas. Like how Rudolph’s friends learned his nose had a use and quit bullying him. Like how the Grinch found the spirit of Christmas and quit bullying the Who’s down in Who-ville. Like how Mary Steenburgen finds the spirit of Christmas and her family becomes not dead anymore in One Magic Christmas.
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Season’s Greetings everyone. Hope Santa finds your house easily this year and finds us at the hospital.
I'm not stalking you. 
As a follow-up, we got to leave the hospital on Christmas Eve. And Santa never showed up at the hospital while we were there. Although, Miss Michigan did:)