Today I sat in a chapel as a sweet friend and her husband honored the memory of their infant son who was born and went on to heaven on April 18th. My heart breaks for them. I remember after my miscarriage a year and a half ago being so sad for what I had imagined, but what would never be. Today, I'm thankful for what is...
Last night I sat in the rain on a blanket on the bleachers under an umbrella cozied up to Eli as we watched Cole's baseball team win. Could've complained about being wet and cold, but got an uninterrupted 2 hour chat with my captive 11 year-old.
Today, I sat in the floor at a county robotics competition with that same 11 year-old and his "cool" friends. He crawled right up in my lap and just enjoyed being with mom (& his friends didn't say a word :). I'm so thankful that God's left him in my life long enough to grow and make my legs fall asleep when he sits in my lap!
My sometimes moody almost 13 year-old has been in the best of spirits today. Smiling and chatting about everything. I'm so thankful that God's left him in my life long enough that a hug is eye-to-eye and a hug is shoulder-to-shoulder.
Please pray for my friend and her family and all of those who have lost a child. I'm praying that I'll cherish each little moment.