4 years ago today Miles died in his sleep.
God raised him from the dead.
I'm so thankful he's alive.
My life would not be complete without him. I would be missing something. He was meant to be a part of our family. We were meant to have five children.
I can't seem to hug him enough today.
I also can't seem to get this ache out of my heart.
This is not what I would have chosen, but it has it's joys.
When he's healed I will miss who he is today.