On our way home from Madisonís Childrenís hospital we
made many stops so that you could get out and stretch your
tiny legs durring the long car ride home. Durring one of those stops we stopped at an old gas station that was recently closed. The snow had just begun to gentley fall as we let you out of the car to run about. You had such
a blast chasing daddy around that parking lot, making little snowballs in your hand and throwing them at your daddy and I. All I can truly remember is feeling blessed to have that moment with you. It is one I will cherish forever.
First Snowball fight of the year, my son.. his daddy and me.. on the way home from Madison's children's hospital... 2008