Some people look at my Andrew and can’t envision that he was ever a little cherub that I thought was so squishy that he would pop (check out the umbilical hernia as evidence he did pop). I just remember his big brown eyes that would so solemnly stare back at me. People who saw him would ask if he was a sad child. No, not sad, but clearly a bit more astute at what his surroundings were about. He has a special spirit
As he grew the cherub body melted away and hair began to grow.
Teeth were lost.
And muscles were made. Andrew wanted pictures of his “12 pack.”
Here you go my boy…and what a handsome boy at that!