Every now and then I read something on the Interweb that makes me stop and think.
I found such a piece last night and I had to read a couple of times, as it is one of the happiest, most moving pieces of writing I have read in a long time.
For those of you who are not familiar with the background, Laughingboy is my grandson. He is seven years old, and has cerebral palsy. He has poor motor control, and no speech. He talks with his eyes and he laughs a lot. He is the most beautiful, loving child you could ever meet.
Our K8 is a loving and devoted mother, and never once has she complained. When I read what she had written, my heart sang for her.
I don’t know about you, but I am going to head off now and give it a vote for the Irish Blog Awards Blog Post of the Month.