Life upstairs is bittersweet.

I had not seen Jordy's room since he graduated from High School.
He went away to college for a year and now he's on his mission.
Of course I cried. Lots of memories up here.
He decorated his room . When we moved in I let him pick his room color. When he said he wanted blue I has visions of a calm chambray shade. He chose the bright robin's egg blue. I tried to talk him into my shade. When he said the bright blue made him happy how could I deny my sweet boy? Can you tell he loves sports?

We should have given him ESPN as a middle name.
I've taken a couple of naps on his bed. It makes me feel close to him.