I pray that I won't be a crying mess when Gray moves out. Right now I'm thinking I'll be okay. He's almost 21, he's mature, he has a fabulous job, he's responsible, he's ready and it just feels like it's time. I know he will do great. I really don't want to get the blues and go into a funk. I am praying that God will help me.
In the meantime, I am thankful that we get to enjoy him around here! I am thankful that the boys get to enjoy each other a for a few more weeks and that they can have times together like they did on this day. Thank you God for this little golden nugget in time.
"Love one another with brotherly affection, giving precedence and showing honor to one another." Romans 12:10