Patric was sick, well is. Today it was supposed to be his party with his friends and all, we instead spent it in the hospital. Me, him and his mom. My boy has influenza and right now should be sleeping commando on the couch as I'm typing this. I feel so grateful having him in my life and its odd that only in moments of strife and need do we see our true colours shine through. I shared a really special moment whereas he was just hugging me and I swear to you, in those few minutes we almost telepathetically knew what to say to each other, no words were needed. We just knew.

new posts on my flickr soon, sorry busy days.