When my son was diagnosed with celiac disease about a month ago, we have had ups and downs. He’s missed several days of school because of the illness.
A couple of days ago, he sick and he missed his morning classes. We let him sleep in.
I laid on the bed with him with his dog. I watched him for half hour in the dark. I stroked his brow. It was so peaceful.
About a beautiful song recorded by Frank Sinatra. This lyric summed up my feelings that morning:
"Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams,
Quiet walks by quiet streams,
And a window looking on the mountains and the sea, oh how lovely."
It was lovely morning and I lovely memory my son.
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