"guess what momma. bunkie talked to me one time and he said that if he would die he would still love me."
henro visited the farm today for the first time since sweet bunkie moved to heaven. i wasn't there (mainly because i was too chicken to see how it would go down), but tonight has been full of questions and tears. not liking this part of being a mom, watching my baby hurt & knowing there's absolutely nothing i can do to fix what happened. on the flip side, i'm immensely proud that amidst our sob-fest henro asked if we could pray for bunkie. so we did :)