That remarkable saying was on the tea bag my nurse used this morning. She brought it in to show me and thought it was very fitting, being in the Cardiac ICU. I couldn't agree with her more. Life is so precious. My baby's heart may be broken and struggling, but regardless of that, it is pumping. It is working. With every pump, every squeeze, every seize, and every moment in between, it continues to create a miracle. My little miracle.