I just got home from my first meeting with my new support group; Heroes on the Homefront. It was nice to sit and talk with people who have been there and get it. I have a lot of great friends in cyber-land who have offered me a lot of support, but being in the same room with other ladies was really nice.
When I got home, I was doing the "mom thing" and packing lunches and snacks, organizing shoes, and going through paperwork in Payton's backpack. As I was sorting papers, I came across this. I love my kiddo. His grown up word choices, his lack of spelling corrections, the way he wrote a message for Max because Max can't do it himself. He's such an amazing little man.