Today started out like any other, for the most part. I took Zane to school, knowing that it was the new preschoolers first day. While I was dropping him off, one of his friends was taking his brother up the walk and mom was taking pictures. It was so cute, and I thought how much they looked alike, blond hair, build, complexion. After I was away about 4 miles, it slapped me across the face that I should be taking the same picture with two little red heads with fair complexion and Zane showing his little brother the ropes. When those who have walked this path say it comes in waves and out of the blue, they were not kidding.
Micah, I miss you and miss seeing you growing up. How I long to see what you would be like. Love you and long to hold you!