BROTHERLY LOVE

Yesterday when we went for our walk we went past a cemetery. As I was putting Daniel in the car after our walk Billy had one more look at the cemetery and came across a baby section. I drove the car a little closer and Billy and I looked together. In this section where babies who had either died from stillborns or in the 1st few months or days of life. It was sad. Daniel remained in the car. When we returned to the car Billy told Daniel how much he loved him. In other words Billy was indicting that he felt blessed that Daniel is around and is his . . . ours.