At dinner my oldest son was asking about our luckiest days we ever had.
My sweet husband said it was the day that he met me.
I asked my oldest son what he said his favorite day was. He said March 8th. The day the his younger brother was born. He said that now he was not alone and he had a best friend. He does have that. Those two are the best of friends. I could not be more thankful for that. The two of them are also making a close bond with their youngest brother. I hope this friendship will continue for their lifetime.
My heart if full today to know that our little family will be together forever. That they will always be brothers.
