So this weekend I had one sweet dear friend from college write me a quick note on Facebook that said, "...missing Charlie with you." My heart burst open and I was suddenly overwhelmed by that note. My heart was happy and my head was full of memories of my boy that were released when I knew someone missed him with me. I told her thank you for thinking of him and I briefly explained that some days I feel like I am the only one that remembers him. In as simple a response as she sent the first time she said, "...your Father will never forget." It was then that I stopped and brought it all before my Heavenly Father and said, "Remember with me God."
It was another Mother's Day without one of my babies but I was happy to remember all the memories I have of him with my Heavenly Father. I was happy to get time with someone that knows the deepest, darkest parts of my heart. It was the perfect end to my Mother's Day. It was a good day.