The house where love lived...

Remembering.

Hunter's first birthday, and her Uncle Ben.

For 2 1/2 years, they were quite the duo.

When he'd come home from school, he'd shout

"HUNTER, where's Hunter?"

She'd run to his open arms; he'd sit on the floor

playing, he'd take her outside to her swing or

they'd splash in the pool.

She still remembers, and talks about him.

We each have our own moments,

and remember the sweet boy he was.

Today, I'm having mine and I thank
God he was in our lives.

The girls are coming over;
I'm thankful for that also!
:)