This was taken on a Sunday after coming from church. Jared was about four. His accident happened on March the 12th, 1980. He had turned three on the 3rd of March. At the time the doctors told us he would be no more than a vegetable and would never be able to see or hear and always be in and out of hospitals with various health problems. The only time he was in a hospital was to have his shunt revised or lengthened as he grew taller. He gained his sight and hearing back within a year and was always happy and a blessing in our life. We are thankful for having him with us until 1998 when he passed away. This blog will be in his memory, as I try to go back and fill in some of the days that made up his time here on earth. It was full and filled with love. He is greatly missed.
Jared was born March 03, 1977. He was beautiful. His disposition was peaceful and calm and loving. He loved life and was always a happy child. He had twelve brothers and sisters plus a mom and dad to love him and to love. He had one full brother, and five half brothers and six half sisters. Yes, he was loved!
