Karson left with his parents for his home in Amarillo Texas, on Friday, October 9. I miss him already. He was one of my favorites... just look at that face. Sure there were times he was frustrating but compared to some of the others he was an angel!

I miss him most at feeding time. He and I used to have a talk every night before he got his bottle. I would tell him how it was almost bedtime and that it would go so much smoother for everyone if he just drank his bottle right down instead of playing around like he always liked to do. Sometimes the talk worked, sometimes it didn't. But I guess he knew best because he rarely woke up in the middle of the night crying.

Karson... grow big and strong and love Jesus. I'll always remember my month with you.