I found this blog today.
It's a blog dedicated to the memory of a little boy who died at only 5 years old.
His mommy writes him letters here.
Part of me felt like an intruder.
Part of me felt like her sister.
All of me worked very hard to keep from sobbing out loud while sitting in my classroom during my prep.
Mommies should never have to lose their little babies.
I can't even imagine...
I guess Jesus loved him so much He wanted his company.
At least he's safe now playing with real angels instead of making them in the snow.