May 20, 2018
The day had finally come. I was full of excitement but also full of fear. It came in a furry. Bill was focused on getting laundry switched. We made the phone call to our parents and headed to the hospital. Five hours later, I was holding a little bundle of joy in my arms. It was a clean slate, an adventure, my heart was full of love! We had this little son to raise for God's glory. I could hardly wait to see what life would bring. Graduation? That is an eternity away. It won't come for a very long time. Well, that "very long time" came in a blink of an eye. May 18, 2018 is my oldest son's very LAST day of school. May 20, 2018 is the day he will graduate from high school. I even remember getting a t-shirt with an order of Disney books. It was a size 3T. It came when he was only a couple weeks old. "This shirt will never fit him!", I thought. I have had many hopes and dreams for this boy of mine. I have prayed for him, and I have