Last night, Drake lost another tooth.
He is adorable with his new, gap-toothed smile.
This, however is not a full smile. He was embarrassed to show it, but he humored me!
Today marks one year since my mama fell and was basically lost to us. She went into a coma and never came out. 13 days later, she died after three days off life support. No pic for this.
How true it is that joy and sorrow often go hand in hand. Life moves on. Drake is growing up, learning and changing. Mama isn't here to see it, and that hurts. But I am grateful for the years we had her, and for her salvation of which we are assured.
It's a bittersweet day.