I dreamt I was holding his warm little body close to mine, kissing those sweet, firm little cheeks. He smiled up at me, and then L's alarm went off. I tried pulling the covers over my head and returning to my sweet fantasies, but they proved elusive. I miss you, baby boy of mine.
Many blessings to you and your family.
love, Hillary
I actually titled my children's book that because every little boy is a prince.
I added some pictures of my two boys on my blog. First time I ever did that... You inspired me.
Jillian