It has been a strange week. Yesterday we brought Jack back home in the special box that my son made for him. It was sad to think of 'bringing him home'. Today is just one week since I lost him. So much has happened and nothing has happened. Tears come easy. I appreciate all the comments, cards, emails, and letters. I have a lot of friends and many are praying for me. It is a wonderful blessing. As I embark on the new path, it is wonderful to know that I am not alone. It my hope to get back to my blog. I want to return to my stitching. It has been slow as I feel like I am all thumbs with a needle but it is getting easier.