In case it’s not obvious, here at Momma’s house, I’m plinking away, attempting to blog from my phone… It’s a snail’s pace kinda thing.
Brian has a lot of work to do for church today, so he’s back home for now. I, on the other hand, am in limbo between rejoicing over Bennett’s new inchworm crawling methods and grieving over Charley’s rapid decline.
for as far back as I can remember, Charley has prayed with the family before bedtime. Two nights ago, he passed that torch to my 16 year old brother, Donovan. It was a bittersweet moment, this tender prayer with family gathered around Charley’s bed.
We’ve been so blessed for so long.