It's is the time of the year when I take the time to remember my son. Matthew's birthday is March 30th. I was only 25 weeks pregnant when he was born. He had lived for 2 days. And in that short time, he touched so many hearts. He would be 9 years old this year. I often wonder what he would look like and what he would like to do .. I know he has been taken care of up in heaven by my parents. I miss him everyday. So whatever goes on in your life, remember life is precious. Give your son or daughter a big hug and tell you love them for you don't know when they will be taken from you. Enjoy even the little things in life....
Take care everyone.