Crocheting Emmitt's Christmas presents.
Snuggling with my little bug.
Not catching up on my aunt-in-law's blog.
Not watching girlie movies.
My loving husband.
My cuddly little bug.
Blogs to read.
Facebook messages from Alex and Pat-just to say they are thinking of us this month when they know it will be hard on us.
I am so thankful for her. That she remembered. No one else has. How can no one notice? I want to scream, "Can't you see?? I am broken. I am missing my son! Does no one see that I am incomplete?"
I need a rainbow.