As we prepare to meet our second son we can't help but think of our first. We can't help but be filled with joy from all the tender moments and sweet memories we share of him. We love him more than words can express. We think of him every single day. We are his parents. We pray he feels our love and we can feel his for us.
Rusty and I meet at the cemetary yesterday. It was very peaceful, beautiful outside and it had been a long time since it was just Rusty and I there. I cried thinking of the cute things these boys of mine could be doing together. I miss him. OH how I miss him. I pray our second son will come to know him and love him....I know he will.