Micheal bought a cake for us to celebrate Matthew's life. Micheal. Of all my kids/family, he is about the last one I thought would commemorate the day with nary a thought, let alone a cake. I am incredibly blessed with all of my children.
Somehow I have to think it's because we've been blessed with Zachary that Micheal has come around, somehow got it, to the huge impact of losing Matthew. I sit in awe and watch my oldest son at nearly 19 years old and my youngest son at 7 1/2 months old as they smile and talk and just love each other so much. It truly melts my heart.
Labels: Heaven's tiny angel, missing Matthew, our blessing
