Sweet Painting

I eyeballed this painting about a week after Ethan passed away at an art show my mom was displaying some of her work in. I briefly commented on it and pointed it out to Matthew and Mom, as it was within sight of her booth. Well, low and behold, the day of Ethan's memorial, it showed up on the little table set out to display items at the cemetery plot. It brings tears to my eyes because it does remind us of our little boy, but it holds the meaning that our children are not ours but belong to God. With baby number two, we will be placing this in the nursery.