I spent a large part of this evening catching glimpses my 8 year old son playing in our side yard while I worked outside. It made my heart swell watching him just enjoy being a boy.
This story puts a feeling in the pit of my stomach that I can't very well describe. The only good thing that I can think of right now is that this boy is with Jesus.
31 posted on 05/05/2008 6:55:18 PM PDT by Ghengis
(Of course freedom is free. If it wasn't, it would be called expensivedom. ~Cindy Sheehan 11/11/06)