Tonight feels heavier than words can carry.

Just hours ago, little Jax was laughing, his smile lighting up the room.

Then, in a single moment, everything shifted—oxygen levels dropped, alarms rang, and he was rushed back into intensive care. Now there are monitors, machines, and whispered prayers as he fights through uncertainty.

 His quiet strength reminds us how precious every breath truly is. We don’t have answers yet, but we hold on to hope, faith, and the belief that Jax’s smile will return—stronger and brighter than ever.