Friday I was thankfully with DJ when I read the news on my phone and he held me while I wept, just trying to get the words out. We spent most of the day shopping for Christmas before we went out on our date. Once we got home and saw all the images of the day and listened to more and more details we just couldn't go out after the movie. We saw the Hobbit and it was excellent, but we came right home to be with Hank again. Hank was fast asleep and it took every ounce of self control I had no to grab him and hold him. He woke up at 4am and I couldn't get to him fast enough. I held him and sobbed again as I fed him. I am so grateful for him. He looked so small and innocent at that moment and I was happy that I didn't have to explain such an evil man to him. If I was not already grateful enough, I am now oozing grateful from my pores for my perfect son. He is the greatest gift.
Hank and his Grandpa
3 generations of Bloomingburg men
I hope you all had a lovely weekend and that you gave your loved ones lots of love. That is what's important.