Our world will change tomorrow.

It may change for the better but if I listen close and read between the lines of what the doctors tell us than it's more likely that the change will knock us on our ass and leave us with more questions then answers. Tomorrow morning is Zachary's MRI. The neurologist is looking for anything out of the ordinary. Signs of a stroke, cysts, tumors, anything that may point us in another direction for helping Zachary. Both his pediatrician and the neurologist he consulted feel that something else is going on besides the Apraxia of speech. In all other area's he seems to be just fine, heck in a few areas he's even "above average".  I'm scared. Freeze you in your steps scared about what the scan will show but at the same time I'm thinking to myself that if we know what all is going on we can help him even more. And it won't change the boy he is now or even the man he can become. Wish us luck.