Last night, the first day bts after the tragedy in Connecticut, I was in kitchen sweeping and everyone was upstairs getting ready for bed. Trey came down and grabbed some paper and started doing some graffiti. I kept on sweeping and asked how he was and he said fine. I asked if he wanted to talk abt anything abt the shootings. He said no but then said "I heard in heaven you can do anything you want". I said "oh yes, it's beautiful and you can be with your family forever." He said "oh good, I get to finally meet Grandma Barbara." I wanted to cry but said "oh yes Trey and you know she already knows you because she can see you from heaven and I am sure she loves every bit if you." He kept on drawing. I am so thankful he thought of her when he thought of heaven. Sweet boy!!
Here's a pic of his normal, goofy center self but under that surface of attention-getting and a loud personality is a sweet and affectionate boy.
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