Of course, he's the one pulling down his shorts.
It's almost here. I'm excited and afraid. I'm excited because so many people will be celebrating Chandler's life. I'm afraid because I have no idea what I will be feeling, thinking...how I will respond, react...how my mind, soul, and body will move through a day that I never imagined would come just 25 years after giving birth to this precious little dimpled boy.
I am leaning into the people who love us, who love Chandler. I am leaning hard into arms that I cannot see and trusting them to hold me.
In Christ, through Christ, with Christ.
Tomorrow, whether you are able to come to the memorial service or the reception or not, please take a moment to thank God for Chandler's life, for the impact he had on so many people. How blessed we were to have him on this planet for 25 years!