But more because of the special family that made the corn. And all the other dear ones that gathered around me this summer as I walked down a painful path of losing another baby. {I only say I to remember that Roy and I were apart for much of this painful path as he was working in Baytown } Charity, cara, Shannon, Michelle, mollie & Karla all brought meals for us. And many others prayed. and called. And texted. And prayed. And walked right next to me thru the whole thing. Even though a certain few of them were miles away. They were right here with me. Heart and soul. And they are my dear ones.
So. This evening. We sat on my dear friend from PR's patio and had dinner. It was glorious. It was such a good thing. A god thing. To be loved on by these amazing people. Karla and I talked while hector played with the kids. For a couple of hours. And what brought me so much joy was the joy that hector had in loving on my kids. And that Karla showed by making the beautiful meal. She even bought hotdogs for us. :0) hahahaha.
I think the pico she made was 100x's better than the dog though.
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