Earlier this week friends of mine unexpectedly lost their 4 month old son.  He leaves behind his twin brother and a whole slew of devastated family members.  My heart absolutely breaks for them.  And because I've been openly upset by the news, I've had to answer a lot of hard questions posed by my own children.  I've tried to give them honest, age appropriate answers, without scaring them too much.  But, more than anything, I've given them more hugs, kisses, and snuggles than they can probably handle.  I'm reminded of how very fortunate I am to have these two perfect children in my life, and I am forever grateful for every second I get to spend with them!