19 Apr 2012
I tucked Chris in bed; our usual routine. Andy Griffith goes off, I give him his medicine, tuck him in, kiss him and tell him "Don't ever forget how much you're loved". He looks at a picture of me and him, taken about 20 yrs ago, and tells me how much he loves that picture of him and his sister and then wants me to tell him who I am. I asked him "Who am I?" Chris said "Can you help me?" I finally had to tell him and he hugged me and said "I'm so glad to see you!" Great day ends in sadness. My comment to everyone would be to not take anything for granted in life. One second is fine, the next is not. Going to bed sad.