Tuesday, August 24, 2010
The other night I was typing in the living room. Aston, who is the two and a half year old son of the doctor we are staying with got on the couch and sat next to me. He looked at me for a minute and watched me type. Then he took my arm and put it around him, and he shut my computer! I got the clue that he wanted to spend some time with me. He is the same age as my Andrew, and it was like the Lord gave me a little comfort. Aston's mom was at work and my son was away from me. So we sat together and watched cars and comforted one another.