I think of him all the time.
I know in my heart that God works all things for the good of those who love him... but my mind can't seem to comprehend how a little boy having a disease that will make him suffer until he dies prematurely benefits anyone. I don't understand. I wish I did, but I don't.
The doctors have told Melissa that there won't be a cure found in Case's lifetime. I choose to hope otherwise. Because hope is a good thing. One of the best things. And no good thing ever dies.
Here's to the Hogans, and to that sweet baby Case.
I love you guys.