This morning, my son and I were in the kitchen, and he pointed about half-way between the floor and the ceiling and said, "Mom, there are the angels." I said, "Where?" and he pointed again. Later he described them to me as having pretty eyes, noses, and necks. I feel comforted knowing this.
My sweetest baby and godson! He is himself an angel and so this does not surprise me.
ReplyDeleteI found out this week that I still have 17 vacation days to burn off before December 31. I am determined to see you all. It will happen.
I love you sister!