He asks me to pray for him. Um...really?
I do, kid. And sometimes I even pray for you without crying, but not too often.
He's having so many amazing and hard and wonderful and intense experiences and I know he is growing and improving in breathtaking ways.
And then he's still Braeden. So very Braeden.
Rebecca Justesen sent me these pictures:
My first thought was, "Did he take his horse head?!?" I looked in his room and didn't see it. I found this picture (and texted it back to Rebecca).
|(I can't believe how teeny Mark is in the picture.)|
Then I found myself comparing horse heads. Is it the same one?
Is this my life now?
Comparing pictures of my son wearing the same/different horse heads?
Did he take his horse head on his mission?
The follow up question, of course, is why?
At least he didn't take his fur coat. I know that because he left it in the trunk of his car. Along with the rest of his costumes.
(Because you never know when you'll need a costume apparently.)