For every down pour of grief this journey brings me to there is an out pouring of so much love.
When I watch the movie in my brain of the days no mother can imagine, I recognize that my boys and I were standing because you raise us up.
Thank you.
Taylor Renee would run and jump into each of your arms in gratitude of the way you love us. I have a picture of this phenomenon from her senior year. Please consider yourself hugged.