Help for Baby Tripp, Taylor and Blake
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Tripp made is arrival January 15th, 2020. He is so beautiful and a fighter! Baby Tripp is in Vanderbilt, waiting on a heart transplant. Taylor and Blake are going through the unimaginable right now. Unfortunately, bills don’t stop, hospital stays and staying away from home can get expensive fast. If you know Taylor and Blake, they never ask for help, from anyone. I started this gofundme in hopes to ease some of their burdens, so they can focus all their energy on Tripp. If you feel lead, please donate. If you are unable to, please send up a prayer for strength and healing.
This is a post from Taylor:
Our sweet Tripp Marshall McBride was welcomed into the world January 15th @9:54 am weighing 9 lbs and 4 ounces. He is beautiful and we are beyond in love with him.
Our story: When Blake and I found out we were having a baby boy we were overjoyed. That was around 16 weeks and our next appointment would be the 20 week anatomy scan. We walked into that appointment with our heads held so high not expecting the news we’d get next. During the scan I noticed it was taking a really long time for her to get pictures of his heart. After awhile she stopped and left the room. I knew something was wrong with our sweet boy. When she came back she and the obgyn told us that Tripp’s heart had not developed properly. We were devastated. From that point on the rest of my pregnancy was consumed with fear and worry for what might happen. I begged and prayed so many nights for God to heal our baby before he came into this world. That did not happen Tripp’s heart function continued to get worse. Every doctors appointment I just got more and more down, but I know God sent me Blake Marshall McBride to carry me through something like this. Y’all he never missed a beat my entire pregnancy. He is my rock, my everything. There is not a thing in this world I can’t face with him by my side. Even though I know he was scared too he was strong for me the ENTIRE time. He held my hand, lifted me up, and tended to my every need. I love you B through good times and bad.
Fast forward to the day Tripp was born: we knew after he got here we would get a quick hug and a kiss then he would go to the NICU. After he got here his cardiologist and surgeons evaluated him and determined his heart defects were inoperable. Our baby would need a heart transplant. A heart transplant. I still wake up every day and have to remind myself that it’s even real. Soul crushing is an understatement. Our little man came into the world fighting and we will continue to fight with him. Every second. Every minute. Every day. Until he can come home with his family.
Please lift our son up in prayer at this time that is all that we ask. Lift our family up in prayer. This is so very hard for all of us. I believe that God is working for our Tripp even when we can’t see it. He’s always working.
“Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths.“ Proverbs 3:5-6
This is a post from Taylor:
Our sweet Tripp Marshall McBride was welcomed into the world January 15th @9:54 am weighing 9 lbs and 4 ounces. He is beautiful and we are beyond in love with him.
Our story: When Blake and I found out we were having a baby boy we were overjoyed. That was around 16 weeks and our next appointment would be the 20 week anatomy scan. We walked into that appointment with our heads held so high not expecting the news we’d get next. During the scan I noticed it was taking a really long time for her to get pictures of his heart. After awhile she stopped and left the room. I knew something was wrong with our sweet boy. When she came back she and the obgyn told us that Tripp’s heart had not developed properly. We were devastated. From that point on the rest of my pregnancy was consumed with fear and worry for what might happen. I begged and prayed so many nights for God to heal our baby before he came into this world. That did not happen Tripp’s heart function continued to get worse. Every doctors appointment I just got more and more down, but I know God sent me Blake Marshall McBride to carry me through something like this. Y’all he never missed a beat my entire pregnancy. He is my rock, my everything. There is not a thing in this world I can’t face with him by my side. Even though I know he was scared too he was strong for me the ENTIRE time. He held my hand, lifted me up, and tended to my every need. I love you B through good times and bad.
Fast forward to the day Tripp was born: we knew after he got here we would get a quick hug and a kiss then he would go to the NICU. After he got here his cardiologist and surgeons evaluated him and determined his heart defects were inoperable. Our baby would need a heart transplant. A heart transplant. I still wake up every day and have to remind myself that it’s even real. Soul crushing is an understatement. Our little man came into the world fighting and we will continue to fight with him. Every second. Every minute. Every day. Until he can come home with his family.
Please lift our son up in prayer at this time that is all that we ask. Lift our family up in prayer. This is so very hard for all of us. I believe that God is working for our Tripp even when we can’t see it. He’s always working.
“Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths.“ Proverbs 3:5-6
Organisateur et bénéficiaire
Haley Helmuth
Organisateur
Henderson, TN
Taylor McBride
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