When I travel my parents usually come down to watch my sweet boy, Beau. Unfortunately, this week my Dad came down with bronchitis and could not watch Beau. Beau’s walker, Doug, offered to take him tonight. Now, I know my little guy is in kind loving care…but this is the first night since we adopted each other that a family member is not with Beau. So he is on my mind. Working on his picture was a form of being to reach across the miles and stroke his little brow.
I can’t wait to be home tomorrow night and do the real thing.