If I cry at MOD kickoffs, preemie reality shows and anything baby related, I am going to need it today. I am attending the visitation of a friend's 2-year old. So heartbreaking, it has given me morbid nightmares all week.
I went, bawled, and was greeted by a big hug from my oldest and warm goo goo smiles by my youngest (which is a feat since I think he is teething and generally not happy) but I figure my discomfort means nothing when this angel's parents needed me.
Re: Grant me strength...