But Levi's illness is not what I want to remember about today.
I want to remember the way he giggled as he watched his mama & daddy kiss goodbye this morning, and how we did it over and over to hear that sweet raspy giggle again and again. I want to remember the way my eyes met my soul-mate's after each kiss as we laughed. I want to remember the deep gratitude I felt towards my husband I packed up the diaper bag and he calmly carted our boy off for another trip to the Emergency Room.
I want to remember watching Adam proudly fly a kite with his daddy.
I want to remember going on a walk with Adam and filling his Easter basket with these.
I want to remember that I am blessed, that there is more good than bad, and that God is good.
Proverbs 17:22 "A joyful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones."