He ain't heavy, he's my brother
My guys are home from Boy Scout camp. Asher had a particularly homesick week. My heart skipped a beat when he told me about it and recounted how Grayson sat with him and rubbed his back for two hours one night while he cried.
I'll remember that as the pillows and lacrosse balls are flying across the living room...
I'll remember that as the pillows and lacrosse balls are flying across the living room...
Oh, my goodness, what a sweet brother! Love the illustration Krista. I know you are glad to have them home.
ReplyDeleteAaaaawwwwwww!!! It is both poignant and tender. Your boys are so gentle!!! And what wonderful brothers!!! You are blessed. This illustration is wonderful. Just goosebumps all over.
ReplyDeleteWonderful! So nice to have supportive families! :o)
ReplyDeleteHa ha! love the Hollies! Great pic! Your eye for design is only surpassed by your wit and charm! Nice one Krista!
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