When I pulled up this morning after dropping Kenya off at school my heart sank as I saw this one trash can sitting in front of our house. I was instantly flooded with memories of Anton and how we would have at least 4 trash cans twice a week full of trash from bandages, dressing change, his feeding supplies, ect... It made my heart ache and made me miss my sweet boy so much. Who knew trash could trigger heartache? Longing for the day when God will make all things new. via Help Anton http://ift.tt/1KuuLay February 05, 2016 at 08:09AM
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