My Niece down in St Pete lost her three month old son. The boy was fine when they put him to bed last night. He was fine at 3 AM, when she changed him, and fed him.
He was dead in his crib though this morning. No apparent reason. They tried for 14 years for this child, and he is gone.
Rough day for the family. We could use some prayers.
I cannot, will not, imagine this.
Prayers. All we have.
Tears. Lots.
Gonna go hug ours some more.
But for the Grace of God...
