I am missing Josh this Mother's Day... I was "his Caty's mom", but he always treated me as his own . He always gave me a hug when he saw me. He checked on me on when he was off work to see if he could do anything for me or if he needed to pick anything up for me. He was always there with the rest of my kids when I was in the hospital more times than I can count and checking on me me afterwards. He sat with us in church on Sundays. He went with us on family trips. ... And on Mother's Day... He always gave me an extra big hug, told me Happy Mother's Day, told me he loved me, and he and Caty gave me a gift. I would give anything for one more hug. I know he is looking down on all of us and on his mom Teresa today. He was very, very special and I know God must have had something very special in store for him even though we may not be able to understand it here on earth. Josh was always kind and nice and looking out for others even when he didn't have to. In honor of Josh, please do one act of kindness each day. It can be something small: smiling at someone to brighten their day, checking on a neighbor, helping a co-worker, cutting someone's grass when they are not able to. Just being nice. I miss you Josh and will always remember all the hugs and thoughtfuness. “And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.” Philippians 4:7 ESV http://bible.com #MISSINGJOSH #livelikeJosh #godisgoodallthetime #godismyrefugeandstrength #motivatin#inspiration #encouragement #grief#griefsupport #lifelessons #lifeblogger (at The Swindall House)