This is our Sunday night routine - sitting together on the couch, and crying as we watch the show. I don’t think there has been a family yet that we have not cried with. Last night was no exception.
Husband was a Drill Sergeant in the Army in Iraq, and was in that lunch tent bombing, and left paralyzed below the waist.
Then he comes home, and the entire family is in a freak car accident, and young son becomes paralyzed - below the waist.
I just sobbed. But I truly think that God brought that man a roll model in his son (and not the other way around). There has to be some sort of good out of such tragedy.
I just love this show. The way they change people’s lives is totally amazing. —I only wish they would show more of the details of the house when they are done!!
Anyone else a fan?