Fight with Triton

Todays adventure. We love you triton Eugene and we are blessed to have the village we have. I didn’t Get many pictures but I’m blessed to have watched you run around all day long.

You amaze us everyday Triton Eugene Ross 🧡🎗️

Dear God,
As Triton closes his eyes tonight, surround him with Your peace and love. Let him rest deeply, free from worry and fear. Fill his heart with courage, his body with strength, and his dreams with hope. Ease his body of all pain, calm his mind, and fill him with your peace. Watch over him through the night, protect him, and remind him that you are always by his side.
Amen. 💙

You are one of the strongest, bravest, and most inspiring people we know. Through every challenge, you’ve continued to smile, laugh, and light up our lives.

We are so proud to be your parents and so grateful for every moment with you. Never forget how loved you are and how many people are cheering you on.

Happy Birthday to our little warrior.

You amaze us everyday with your strength 🎗️!!

“But I will restore you to health and heal your wounds,” declares the Lord.
— Jeremiah 30:17

There’s a pain in a child’s eyes
that words could never fully explain.
A pain that comes from battles fought
long before the sun rises each day.

You see it in the moments he’s tired,
when his little body has had enough.
When the treatments hurt, the days feel long,
and being brave feels impossibly tough.

You see it when he watches the world move on,
while he fights a war he never chose.
A war that has stolen pieces of childhood,
yet somehow never steals his soul.

Because behind that pain is a fighter.
A fighter who keeps smiling
when his heart feels heavy.
A fighter who keeps standing
when his legs feel weak.
A fighter who keeps hoping
when fear tries to speak louder.

The pain in his eyes tells a story,
but it isn’t a story of giving up.

It’s a story of courage wrapped in innocence.
Of tears wiped away and battles faced again.
Of a child carrying more than he should ever have to,
yet still finding the strength to laugh, love, and dream.

And that’s what leaves the world in awe.
Not the leukemia.
Not the treatments.
Not even the pain.

But the way a child can look suffering in the face
and still choose to fight.
Every single day. ❤️

Our sweet baby boy! He has been doing good but yesterday he started crying while eating. And his appetite has come back so it was kinda weird we thought it was his tummy bc he gets constipated super easy. But today I finally seen why he has been crying his poor little mouth is ate up with mouth sores.🙏

Our sweet little fighter🎗️ you’re smile is amazing and will light up a room. Keep fighting our beautiful boy

Our smiley boy had a good day with his brother playing and running around. His next phase starts tomorrow 🧡🎗️ our little warrior got diagnosed 3 months after he turned 1 years old and in just 2 weeks he will be 2!! 🎗️