On November 15, 2009, my seemingly normal and all to boring life came to a screeching halt. My first born child and only son, Erik, died after sustaining fatal injuries in a freak four - wheeler accident. This blog is an open and honest encounter into my life without him.
Monday, January 14, 2013
He's a sneaky little booger!!
So, I told y'all that I had been going to a new church on Sunday nights. NewSpring. Well, this place is huge. I'm talking tens of thousands of people attend each Sunday. Kids under 11 are not allowed into "big" church, so they have special classes they go into. Anyway, I check the girls into their class, they get their name tag and I get my "receipt".
Rewind to 01.13.13 and this is my receipt. I noticed it as soon as it was printed and my heart skipped a beat.
The #7 symbolizes his number in baseball. EQ = Erik Quarles