Wake up and say it's a great day to be alive. In a world of mass shootings, bicycle accidents, car crashes and disease, we simply never know what life has coming. I do know that I spent a weekend playing legos, soccer, doing races, art, tractor rides and cuddles with my sweet boy and for that, I am simply grateful.
Life can be a cruel teacher and a good friend. And so it goes. Onward always. If the worst may happen, I can say my boy felt true love from his mama. I slowed down to the pace that he wished to go and loved him as fiercely and bravely as I knew how to do.
