3 thoughts on “eyes like when he was two

  1. Dear Kristin and all,

    I’m sitting alone in a Travelodge in Morton, IL. Your recent posts are an amazing balm for my soul. These have been hard days — just facing the new reality. It seems I’m always gone from home. Most of the time I’m confused and disoriented. Your blog — and those eyes of my dear grandson — are a comfort beyond all describing.

    Thank you.

    Much love, Dad.

    P.S. I love the other posts as well. Amazing.


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