Today
Five years ago today, at approximately 1:30 a.m., I held my son in my arms as he died. I’m really not up to going to the cemetery w/o Hubby (he doesn’t fly in till late this afternoon), but boy, do I want to be there.
I love you, Sweet Boy.
Five years ago today, at approximately 1:30 a.m., I held my son in my arms as he died. I’m really not up to going to the cemetery w/o Hubby (he doesn’t fly in till late this afternoon), but boy, do I want to be there.
I love you, Sweet Boy.