Quint

Quint

I am sitting in the great room watching daddy try to comfort a little boy who wants his mom. You only want mom and I think every baby goes through that. Eight months old and mommy is all you want. Mommy can fix everything for you. You are fighting sleep in daddy's arms, looking at the lights on the Christmas tree. I am reminded of another baby boy who I'm sure went through the same thing Quint. The difference is that He was in a stable with all the animals because there was no other place to stay. It was because of that baby that someday you will be able to live forever in a place in which grandma will hold you, hug you, and run, jump, and play with you as much as I want. That place is heaven where all of us will live forever. Grandma can't wait to sing with you, run through gardens and water with you, and even play baseball with you if your dad has anything to say about it. You see Quint, grandma would love to do all that now but grandma has a sickness that will take her to that special place called heaven before you grow up. I don't know why He has that plan but for some reason He does. Now you finally fell asleep and Quint you are so beautiful. Every little part of you is perfect. One thing though, you could let your parents have a little more sleep.

Quinters, I hope I can be with you a long time yet but remember I will always be in your heart. I know mommy and daddy will teach you about Jesus and also about me. In case you have more questions you can always ask your cousins Tyler and Eli. If I could change anything to be here longer with you I would, but I think God has different plans and I'll be rooting for you the whole time. I love you so much Quint!
Love and Prayers
Grandma Dawn